Moments...from becky keife

I sat on the edge of the cold porcelain bathtub. Hot water pounding out of the shower head into the empty tub. Steam slowly filled the bathr...

Do you ever feel like an entire day of good parenting is wiped away by one bad mom moment? The homemade wholewheat and oatmeal chocolat...

It's seeing 49 pop up on the airline scale when 50 lbs is the checked-bag limit. It's dying to read her story because you couldn...

I’m 30,000 feet above the sprawled out landscape of low-ridged mountains, mocha land covered in winding tan veins of deep ravines. Somewhere...

Last night I had planned to joyfully do laundry and worshipfully wash dishes ...but then I saw this free printable at A Holy Experience an...

What if I stopped complaining about it? What if I stopped feeling overwhelmed by it? What if I stopped being bitter towards it, beat dow...

    Nothing feels glamorous about searching on your hands and knees for soggy Cheerios trapped in the looped rug beneath the dining room...

I've known since I was seven years old. I want to be a writer. It was Mrs. Barber's poetry club that did it. I remember the paste...

I remember driving in the car with my husband and my first son, all pink and new, along the windy  road that curved between the open hills a...

He kept running in and out the back door. "Mommy, come watch me! Come watch me, Mommy. Come watch me!" he panted over and over ...