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I love the end of daylight savings time because for a few weeks, I feel like an incredible person. I can wake up at 6am or 7am and feel great! My sleeping patterns haven’t changed, nor did the number of times Gator wakes up at night. In fact, nothing changed—except for that taunting number on […]

If we were all really honest as mothers, most of us would probably admit to wondering where God is on the hard days . . . the hard weeks . . . the hard months . . . the hard seasons. There are moments when motherhood hurts, when you are completely drained and have nothing left to give. When God seems deaf to our cries and blind to our tears. Where is God in those moments? Where is God when motherhood hurts?