Sunday we’re having family photos. Raw. Real. No makeup, no hair doing, no cleaning. Just the realness of the season were in. There will be laughter & probably tantrums. We’ll celebrate our joy that comes from pressing in & the trials that are molding us every day.
I want to capture this season. This hard. This here & now of our family. Someday my children will come to me under the weight of the pressure to be perfect. With babes of their own they’ll worry about the strive to be perfect. That battle will still exist.
Well sit together over coffee & look back to their youth. All of this will breath life into their trials. Their hearts. Because the real is beautiful & our God is strong.