your story is good, if you let God write it
the pie is gone. can we stop being grateful now?
running ahead and climbing sycamore trees
blind on the roadside
behind the 8 ball, who knew it was November, and Jesus and the Flash.
broken, fallen, and still beautiful
Hi there! I'm Laura. Former snarky mommy blogger turned Catholic Author and Speaker, and trust me...we are all better for it.