Mama This is my favorite photo of us. I wish I had one that showed your face at this moment but I know that mine was only mirroring yours. You were smiling, full of…
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This lamp stays burning in Katie’s now empty room. Every time I pass her room on my way to do laundry, it catches my eye. I don’t need its light to remind me of…
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I love my Mother’s hands. There are none like them. You could put them in a line up with a million others and I would know them. I have watched, looked for, clung to,…
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Hello lovely Nest. Womb in the wind, I see you empty and aching for those that have flown. But you shine. How you must long to comfort and protect once more, your glistening places…
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Last year when I did my 365 Project, I wrote about raising a warrior, pondering what David’s mother must have felt as she raised a son to follow after God’s own heart. We don’t…
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I marveled when I found this little nest today, tucked snugly in winter’s now barren branches. The leaves must have been green, full of spring’s promise, when she first laid the pieces together so…
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I am honored that I was able to photograph Christy Martin of Christy Martin Photography for her maternity session. Like most photographers, she is not usually on this side of the lens. She has never…
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This is not a recent shoot. In fact, I took these last September, about two months before my sweet friend Cynthia had her baby, Isabella. I had the joy of being present at her…