Miracle, Marvel & Motherhood

i. Heavy lids plead for rest so she finally relents, ready for bed before 9:00 p.m.; her four-month internship had ended with a 10-hour drive home that started at midnight. Full and yet empty, she’s exhausted, spent…overwhelmed. I give thanks for Providence and...

Stop this train

"Want me to play for you?" I've watched this one grow from boy to man, a day's change imperceptable, but the years impossible to miss.  His brown eyes dance and his smile curls with ease and I'm never quite sure when he's sneaking...

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