On the spaces we inhabit…
I want the spaces where I place my words to be as intentional as the four walls where I spend the hours of my life: invitational, open, cozy. It is difficult these days to know how to curate such a space into a lifegiving opportunity for those who want to talk about how grief and joy hold hands.
Not Just Baby
See, this thing called infertility isn't just about the baby. It’s not just the cycle of cycle after hope and disappointment; it is more than the scent of newborn head or the long nights of rocking and pacing. Of the 3-5% of couples who do not go on to resolve their childlessness through birth or adoption, infertility is really a lifetime of hearing the word 'No.'
Whatever Your Story
I don’t know your story. I do know that Jesus invites the burdened and the weary to come to Him, and I’m pretty sure that’s the whole lot of mankind. Every one of us, bowed down under the breaking load of a broken world. Beauty ripe for redemption. Rest and joy whistling in the wings.