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The Nozomi Project: Hope Beyond Brokenness
On the morning of August 1st, one week after Noah’s death and one day before our third anniversary, Jon and I did the Daily Bread Devotional, a daily devotional we have been doing since we got married. I wish I could say we did it every single day of our marriage, but I’d be lying.…
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My Son’s Name
I have to begin this post saying that when I first found out I was pregnant, we absolutely did not have a name for a boy. “We’ll figure it out” I would say, every time the “what if it’s a boy” conversation began… Right after we were told the news of the death of our…
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Rainy Day People
In my last post I discussed how during a storm–both physical and emotional–it is easy to see people’s “true colors”. I would like to expand a little on that thought. You would think that the hardest part about grief is losing that person. Losing my baby has been so, so painful. I can’t even put…