Broken…
I feel broken today. Not just broken but unfixable. That overwhelming sense of being a failure is like being knockedContinue Reading
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Was I borned or adopted?
When our oldest daughter was about 4 years old she asked me this question out of the blue one day.Continue Reading
Blameless.
Last night I had dinner with some wonderful Godly women. (If you’re reading this, Loretta, thanks for being such aContinue Reading
Words from Daddy…
I recently celebrated a birthday – it was a BIG one. And no, I’m not going to reveal my ageContinue Reading
What’s a real mom?
In the fall of 1995 we were between houses and living in an apartment complex for six months. Our daughterContinue Reading
The Application…
What if you had to fill out a 30-50 page application prior to becoming a parent? Would you still doContinue Reading
The waiting game…
Recently, a young woman asked me a question regarding adoption and the financial risk up front. She and her husbandContinue Reading
