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The Day My Life Began

Fourteen years ago, my life began. I always go back to that moment, when my oldest son was born. I base everything off of when my life changed and I became a mom for the first time. I remember seeing him for the first time, the doctor laying him on my chest and almost...

I Prayed

I’m ashamed to admit it, but since I’ve been in the hospital with Christian I’ve not been spending time with God.Yes, I cried out to him when Christian was being poked while trying to place an IV, but I’ve not spent time with the Lord on a...

Waiting and Healing

When things are out of your hands, what do you do? Wait.We are having to wait for Christian’s port to heal so that we can use it when we leave the hospital. Otherwise, we would not be able to infuse him when needed.Patience.Something my Dad had quite a bit of...

Hit Over the Head

I feel like I’ve been hit over the head with a 2 x 4.I am at Camp Sangre Valiente ( a camp for children with bleeding disorders and their siblings). I am so out of my element that it is almost too much to bear.The first day I wanted to run away! I am not...

The Wee Hours

I’m sitting here in Glorieta, NM anticipating the big day for my husband. I can’t sleep!All of his years of hard work have come to this moment.He has answered his call.He stepped out in faith in a huge way to do the Lord’s work.It is the right time.I...