During my husband’s cancer journey, we spent a lot of time driving to appointments, sitting in doctors’ offices and hospital rooms. We often found ourselves waiting. In the waiting, fear creeps in if you leave the door to your heart ajar. I decided early on that I needed a battle plan to fight fear in those moments. I needed courage, and so did my ... [Keep Reading...]
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Book Review: Breaking the Fear Cycle
A few weeks ago my middle daughter got sick. It’s winter and flu season so that was probably not surprising. Her fever raged on for a few days. I was slated to leave for a two-day conference that Thursday. My prayer was that she would rally and get better before I left. I’m sure every mama hates to see her child sick, but this scenario holds ... [Keep Reading...]
{A blog series} All Things New: Life beyond the hospital doors
The following is a guest post written by my widow friend, Danielle Comer. I hope her story opens a window to what it looks like to move forward after the loss of a spouse. She continues to inspire me with her courage. I remember walking out of the hospital on that sunny day in May, feeling like I had walked into another world, another ... [Keep Reading...]
Behold the Savior: Remembering Heaven as part of Christmas
The following is the final piece of a four-part Advent devotional I created in December as a gift for my readers. The other night we piled in the car with our jammies on and took the kids on a drive down Christmas Tree Lane. This iconic Christmas light show has been operating for 95 years in our city of Fresno. As we were inching down the ... [Keep Reading...]
Making space for lament when national tragedy strikes
A few weeks ago I drove up the mountains to pick up my oldest daughter from 6th grade camp. The highway began to bend and wind into the woods. The sight of the forest took my breath away. I was stunned by the devastation and destruction left by the forest fires in that area. A grove of trees that just a year ago boasted a vibrant, red-green-gold ... [Keep Reading...]
Book Review: And Still She Laughs
I remember the weekend after my husband died I took my girls to a concert. It was just the healing balm we needed. The music washed over me and somehow helped me breathe. My girls jumped and danced with their friends. Laughter rang out in the aisles. After the concert, we saw a friend who used to attend our church. She rushed down the row and ... [Keep Reading...]
