the /grace/ between
The grace poured out between.
THE BLOG
LETTERS TO MY CHILDREN
OUR STORY
Hey I'm Molly - Army wife, ex-helicopter pilot & mother of five children, two dogs, two cats, a borrowed donkey, a handful of backyard chickens & two very patient horses.
I’m also an organized creative, a recovering Type A, and I can’t stop talking when I’m nervous. I love coffee, color and all things DIY. I write because it’s how I’m made to worship. I tell my story because I want you to know my weakness, and His strength. I write to recount our moments of fear, grief, grace, joy, and ultimately, redemption. So prop your feet up on my virtual kitchen table, pour a cup of ridiculously strong coffee, and stay awhile. I’m so glad you’re here.
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To My Daughter…
To my best girl ... on {or about } your seventh birthday. I prayed about this letter ... I couldn't even write it on your actual birthday because it is overwhelming to think of all the words I want to say to you. I could talk about being beautiful on the inside {you...
Weight In the Memory
Sometimes, not very often, but on nights like tonight, after we took a bedtime selfie - with two stinky boy-children draped across my legs and the pungent odor of J Girl’s feet wafting past my nose - I think about my first baby. My sweet first child whose life ended...
Imprint
Sometimes, in your life, you collide with people who make a stunning imprint on your soul. I met her one time. One time, at Jaime’s funeral, on a day my heart was breaking. And how much more so was hers ... aunt to my friend, and friend to me on an ugly, awful day. I...