Binding up the Brokenness
Almost every day I get a notification of a new post on a Facebook group for adoptive and foster parents in Texas. Invariably, I read each post, as I have
Almost every day I get a notification of a new post on a Facebook group for adoptive and foster parents in Texas. Invariably, I read each post, as I have
by Heather Bock On January 7, a one-week old sleeping baby girl, head tilted to the side as she lay dwarfed in her infant car seat, was gently set down
by Heather Bock My journey began thirty-six years ago. You see, I’m about to turn forty years old–a milestone that both disturbs me and heightens my desire to follow what
by Heather Bock Don’t miss a chance to win a copy of this book: read down to the end! I received the opportunity to read and review this book in
by Heather Bock Greg and I began the process of fostering to adopt about three weeks ago. We started the online classes, began attending the classes in-house with our agency,
by Heather Bock Last December, my orchid plant started sending out a flower shoot. It had been a particularly warm December, and my poor plant was confused. It figured, sitting
I think it’s so amazing when I go to church hoping to learn from a pastor or speaker or worship song, and God just decides to skip all the in-between