Girls of Grace Tickets Giveaway for this Saturday in Atlanta!

Girls of Grace Tickets Giveaway for this Saturday in Atlanta!

[Contest is closed and the awesome folks at Girls of Grace have decided that all of the commenters are winners! Watch for a follow up email with details.] Our first three children were boys, so teen girls in the house is a relatively new thing around here. Our oldest...
31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 22}: That Dreadful Night

31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 22}: That Dreadful Night

Maybe you noticed I didn’t hit all 31 days posts within 31 days, the month of October. Me, too. A family vacation and a blog conference (Allume) kept me out of town for 12 days in October, the most travel I’ve had in a single month in a long time....
31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 21}: Psalms 69:30 & A November Desktop Calendar

31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 21}: Psalms 69:30 & A November Desktop Calendar

Leaves—glorious fall leaves! How appropriate that a holiday named for and dedicated to the concept of giving thanks falls in a month that’s so beautiful. I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving. ~Psalms 69:30 Download...
31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 20}: A Jane Austen Education

31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 20}: A Jane Austen Education

Sometimes I hear about an interesting book and it sits in my Amazon save-for-later list until I need to hit $25 for free shipping, and then I buy it. That’s the case with William Deresiewicz’s A Jane Austen Education: How Six Novels Taught Me About Love,...
31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 19}: On Clutter

31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 19}: On Clutter

At this summer’s Becoming Conference, I heard professional organizer Barbara Hemphill speak about clutter and this quote really stuck with me: Clutter is postponed decisions. My clutter hasn’t disappeared, but I know it’s usually because I...
31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 18}: Jesus Lover of My Soul

31 Days of Killer Quotes {Day 18}: Jesus Lover of My Soul

Jesus, lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Savior, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last. Other refuge have I none; Hangs my...

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