Picking Up the Broken Pieces
I hung up the phone and sat for a moment in disbelief. “Lord, please help me. I can’t do this alone.” On the front porch, my daughters were anticipating their father’s arrival and I would soon watch their hopes melt into tears…
To Those in Women’s Ministry
I thank God for the work of your hands. You shepherd, teach, admonish, and encourage. You serve as a faithful witness and in doing so, change women’s lives through the love of Christ. I’d like to introduce you to a woman I hold dear…
The Hidden Poverty of Middle-Class Single Mothers
All my years of theatrical acting experience did not prepare me for the show I put on that day. Most of the time, I was a master illusionist, able to transform my furrowed, single-momma brow into a display of peace and contentment. But that day was different, and I prayed I wouldn’t bump into anyone familiar…