My prayers and heart are with the people in Japan. As I tried to explain it to my son this week I came to tears. When he prayed that the people in Japan would find their homes I was reminded of how much we have and how discontent I can be. I am thankful for moments where my heart is broken and I can feel compassion for those around me that are broken.
If you can donate consider: World Vision
Honest thoughts on flying through Tokyo
On the inside of you…
Do you hear that quiet voice?
Courage: Do you have it?
What are you called to?
I’m a mess…
What is your toddler telling you?
Make the goal the process, not the results
Money vs. Memories
Love this wall!
Super cool mirror
Do you celebrate Lent?