This post is by Jenn Kokal.
Psalm 34:4 (ESV) - I sought the LORD, and he answered me and delivered me from all my fears.
I still remember my first anxiety attack. I had just gone to the gym, worked up a good sweat, and was on my way home....
This post is by Kem Roper.
I breathe deeply as the back door snaps shut behind me and my heart swells with anticipation as I settle into the cushions of my favorite patio chair and take in the scene: my white coffee mug looks brilliant against the...
This post is by Cheryl Gilbert.
Dear God, thank you for this day. Please help me do well on my math test tomorrow. Please help me not get much homework, and if I do get a lot please make it easy so I can hang out with friends after school. And...
This post is by Sabeth Kapahu.
My daughter stretched her fingers from the home row to the keys required to form words. It was hard to sit beside her and watch. Everything in me wanted to do it for her. The snap voice inside me yelled against my...
This post is by Jill Miller.
Growing up, I never paid much attention to my body or my looks. I was an athlete, and I was pretty confident for the most part.
As I ventured into college, that changed. I became so aware of what I looked like in...
This post is by Dana Sitton.
“Above all else, guard your heart, for everything you do flows from it.” Proverbs 4:23
As a child, after I would wake up, I would walk into the kitchen to start the day. Sometimes I would catch a peek of my...
This post is by Deb Alexander.
We talk a lot in this Hello Mornings community about moving our bodies. It’s one of our three pillars, along with spending time with the Lord and planning our days. I have long been an advocate of moving daily,...
This post is by Jen Stanbro.
I feel like I need a T-shirt that says, “Woman who God is with,” because really, that’s what matters most about me.
In the past, people have looked at my life and commented things like,...
This post is by Janine Muniz.
God time. How often have we heard that spoken about, read about, made tutorials about? The more I heard it, the more foreign it started to feel. I even began to feel guilty over not getting it right. Was there even a...
This post is by Sabeth Kapahu.
If repetition was a love language, the tiny humans who fill our halls would be filled to the brim with joy and their love-tanks would be topped off daily. However, more often than not our halls are filled by...
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