I lay on the ground, feeling the gravel digging into my palms and the sting of a scraped knee. This was the third time I’d tripped and fallen in two weeks. This was getting ridiculous! Or rather, it wasn’t ridiculous; it was telling. I was too str...

It’s so easy to be a Martha. Running around fulfilling our ministry and/or family responsibilities with little regard for ourselves and our own needs. There’s Bible study to lead. There are home visits to be made. Homeschool lessons need to be tau...