by Molly Huggins | Jul 5, 2017 | Aha Moments, Army Life, Faith, Grief, Hope, Mommy Heart, Original J
Wonderful, merciful Savior. June marked what would have been the 11th birthday of our first babe and the 38th birthday of my best friend. Both were heaven bound within three months of each other, eleven and half long years past. For all of 2006, I was overwhelmed with...
by Molly Huggins | Apr 16, 2017 | Aha Moments, Faith, Hope, Thankful, The Dailies
(Easter is mostly over, and my newsfeed is awash in scrubbed faces, pouffy dresses, and coordinating outfits-of which I am a willing participant, don’t get me wrong. But there is still time for a meditation on Resurrection Sunday, because truthfully we celebrate...
by Molly Huggins | Sep 5, 2016 | Aha Moments, Army Life, deployment, Fear, Grief, Hope, Husband, Our Story, Photos
I am two okay, three birthday letters behind and I have lots of parenting things to write about but this, this is the most important thing I have to say right now. I don’t know who needs to hear this but listen up, in case it is you. I’ve been an Army wife for...
by Molly Huggins | Apr 21, 2016 | Aha Moments, Faith, Fear, Hope, Mommy Heart, Thankful
Read Part 1 on Postpartum Anxiety here. At the beach, I read whole books from cover to cover. We played in the pool. I took the J girl on a bookstore/beach date. (Only the best kind ever). I cooked fresh shrimp. I didn’t think about recovery (much), about taking...
by Molly Huggins | Mar 16, 2016 | Aha Moments, Blogging, Faith, Fear, Grief, Hope, Photos, Thankful
I heard it said recently that we should be wary of sharing our testimony. With all due respect … I tell you my story because I want you to know my weakness, and His strength. To recount our moments of fear and grief, grace and joy. To sing a song of redemption. ...
by Molly Huggins | Jan 18, 2016 | Aha Moments, Blogging, Faith, Fear
Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.” ~Martin Luther King, Jr I started this post over a year ago. I’m afraid. Afraid to speak. Afraid I will offend. Afraid of my own ignorance. Afraid of offering meaningless, tidy answers to...