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Fire has always frightened me. I can remember the exact stiff, white jeans and frilly top I was wearing the day a controlled burn on our farmland got a mind of its own and hopped fence lines and ditches. It…
“This isn’t going to be pretty, Chelsey. You are going to have a baby today.” My doctor’s dramatic tone ushered worry and panic into the room. Our overdue baby’s heart rate had dropped to a concerning low, and they thought…
Last week I was talking with a few friends about God’s abundant grace. All of our minds battled thoughts of judgment and fear as we fleshed out the end times or when we would finally meet our Maker. Fear of…
I have been writing a lot about the journey to today, the final day. I wrote about what this experience meant to me and how God shaped our path to get here. I wrote about the struggle of packing up…
