A guest post by Jessica Hester
All in motherhood
I read C.J. Mahaney’s Humility and the only one point I remember is his thoughts on rest.
What is hope but that which makes the hard days bearable, and, moreso, worthwhile.
One plate, two plates. Small plate. Huge plate. / But which plate could possibly hold more if they're both filled to capacity?
It’s both an incredible and incredibly odd sensation to have a voice and not know how to use it. Sometimes a little wandering in the desert provides a glimpse into just what might be worth saying.