Lately, here in the goodsoil, I’ve been talking about our purpose. Over the past few weeks we’ve covered some important territory regarding God’s purpose for our lives. To Recap…
Moving is hard. Change is hard. Moving is change amidst a giant ameba of unknowns. And it is hard. Moving internationally, now that is one big blur of chaos…
Listen, if you know me well then you are astutely aware of my oversharing tendencies. Thank you for tolerating me thus far! In the spirit of loving y’all dearly…
I spent last week with a handful of parents and teachers, plus sixty high school juniors. Our entire crew flew to sunny Florida for a school trip to Disney.…
If you are joining me from Part I of Confessions of a Mother of Five, then you know that “Reluctant Krisi” had just landed in Louisiana with her six-week-old…
I was reluctant. I was a young, rough around the edges, married-with-no-kids independent. I had plans and desires. Ones that included applications to medical school… NOT shopping for nursery furniture.…
