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<p>Delight yourself in the Lord and He will give you the desires of your heart. Psalm 37:4 The night had finally come and we were honestly all a little nervous. Much more nervous for Luke than he was for himself. The annual student Talent Show was a night designed for the dreams and desires of &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2020/02/15/the-king-of-pop-and-pure-delight/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>Ethan was a six-months-old and Grant was barely three when Brent tried to explain. &#8220;It&#8217;s a draft. And I have to be on the computer at the same time as all of the guys I&#8217;m playing against. It is time sensitive. I need to be online with all of them or I will miss out &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2011/08/25/diary-of-a-fantasy-football-wife/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>There was a time in my life when I stood outside, looking in on the Christian way of life. I was an onlooker. Through the window I could see joy, deep joy, peace, freedom, authentic laughter and meaningful friendships. Christians were fascinating to watch. But I was just that&#8230;a watcher. An outsider. By choice. I &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2010/10/28/in-spite-of-cussing-and-southern-comfort/">Continue reading <span class="meta-

<p>This morning was a rarity. I woke early (not a rarity), but I did not feel rushed. I was rested. The moon was full and bright through my window. I could see. I had no fleece, footie-pajama feet in my ribs. All the kids were still where I put them last night (a rarity). My &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2010/10/23/moonlit-contentment/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>Tuesday, my mentor and I were talking. And I asked her a random question. I asked if I could peek inside her prayer closet &#8211; into her quiet place with the Lord. Just curious. I love how Jesus manifests Himself on her life. She is extremely passionate about Christ. Contagiously so. Her life is tangible &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2010/08/20/random-quote-taste-and-see/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></s

<p>Meet my Mother. Darlene. Isn&#8217;t she so beautiful? I remember when this picture was taken. We were at a cookout in May 2004. I remember smiling, cheek to cheek with her thinking, this could very well be one of the last pictures I ever take with her. And it was. Less than a year later, &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2010/05/08/it-is-well/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>

<p>This is my life. In a nutshell. Sippy cup in the toilet. I should close the computer and call it a day. This is where I am today. A sippy in the toilet. Hilarious. Now, let me say, this is not just a blog about parenting. Although, I could start a blog named, what-not-to-do.blogspot.com. That&#8217;s &hellip; <span class="more-link"><a href="https://beckycrenshaw.com/2010/04/15/a-sippy-in-the-toliet/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&rarr;</span></a></span></p>