
I see you, my mama friend – a ball of mixed emotions as the school year draws to an end.
Sometimes, I finally get to sit down near the end of the day, and a thought forms, slowly, disjointedly: I think
I set a goal this year to read/listen through the Bible in a year. After many failed attempts in years
It happens every year. I always think it won’t affect me. But it does. In some way. To some degree.