Filling my Empty Nest with Rocks

Filling my Empty Nest with Rocks

Now that I’ve been sitting in empty nest for four months, I’m filling it with rocks. It’s not as bad as it sounds. Though it’s not easy, either. I heard a story once about purpose that went something like this. You have a jar, and you want to put some rocks and some...
The Birthing Pangs Of An Empty Nest

The Birthing Pangs Of An Empty Nest

I didn’t know that I would have to birth my child twice. That 18 years after I groaned my baby into the world, I would feel pangs in my heart like contractions as my baby leaves our nest. Gabe is our single, shining child. My husband Jonathan wanted four. I wanted...