Welcome to Seven Moms. We are seven friends that regularly share our life stress and chaos, prayer requests, and general vent-type stuff with each other. One friend said, "Hey, I think we have a bunch of wisdom that we can share with other people. Why don't we start a blog?"
We write just once a month, all on the same topic, and no one sees the others' blog posts until they are posted here, to remove that awful comparison monster and to let the Holy Spirit do His thing. Some months we only have five posts, some we have all seven. But in the midst of life, sometimes posts don't get written. And if we are one thing, we are real.
So here we are. We don't have all the answers, but we do love people and Jesus with pretty much all we have. Enjoy our blogs and let us know what you think, either by leaving a comment or emailing us at sevenmomsblog@gmail.com. Thanks!
It
was the tattoos on his hands that caught my attention.
I
was offered a gentle handshake.“They
call me Little John,” he said with a low gravelly voice.He was not your “typical” worshipper at the
big downtown
Ah. Love, sweet love. Butterflies in your stomach, the way the breath catches upon seeing the object of affection, and of course, the sweaty palms. The way that two people can talk for hours and it