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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Sing Me A Love Song
My love language is fabric. I speak silk fluently. I have a passionate affair with yarn. And there are remnants of our collisions stored in the memory boxes of our home. Stories woven in thread. Knitted in newborn caps and sewn in the coverings tucked around our...
Psalm 27 {Guest Posting}
{In December, there was a Blackhawk crash in Afghanistan. Six soldiers were killed. Husband and his soldiers were all safe, it was not his unit that was involved. But moments like that, they send me running to the arms of the Lord, a stark reminder that we don't...
Grace Like Rain
{Editor's note: If you are new here, Husband {Daddy} is currently serving in Afghanistan.} To my J Girl. You had a hard day in church. You are nestled up under my shoulder, squirming a little in your attempts to keep the time marching forward. After the third, or...