Trusting the Next Step

amy isaman and her dad

This morning, I woke up way too early and couldn't go back to sleep. Insomnia isn't a frequent visitor, thank God, but when she visits, I feel like something that accidentally got put into the dryer with the laundry. My brain starts flailing and banging around with no escape. Why did she come this week? … Continue reading Trusting the Next Step

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