02/08/2026
Let’s talk church 💙
From the day we brought Hunter home, worship has been his calm.
CeCe Winans Goodness of God has been his song since day one — and I mean that literally. When Hunt was neurostorming… when his body was stuck in fight or flight… when he was screaming uncontrollably from trauma… that song was the ONLY thing that could bring him back down.
There were moments we felt completely helpless.
All we could do was hold him, rock him, cry quietly so he wouldn’t feel our fear, and pray with everything in us for God to take his pain away.
And in those moments… God met us there.
Finding a church home has always been on our hearts. We’ve prayed for a place that isn’t just “nice” but truly inclusive — a church where Hunter could be actively engaged, welcomed, and included in children’s ministry.
Maybe we are looking for a unicorn… but this medical mama will never stop hoping.
In the meantime, we keep having “church” whenever the spirit moves.
Today it happened in our kitchen while I was making pancakes.
Kari Jobes The Blessing was blasting, I’m singing through tears, trying not to burn pancakes… and I turned around and saw this.
My boys were praising Jesus.
I watched Tater with hand lifted, grab Hunt’s hand like it was the most natural thing in the world.
And I just broke.
Because in that one tiny moment, I saw everything.
I saw love.
I saw innocence.
I saw protection.
I saw brotherhood.
I saw healing.
I saw God.
I snapped the picture as fast as I could, threw my spatula down, and started praising and praying right there with them because I knew… I KNOW… God is in this story.
He has carried us through the darkest nights.
He has held Hunter when I couldn’t fix it.
He has strengthened us when we were running on empty.
And He is still writing something beautiful out of something that never should have happened.
We are so blessed 💙🦈🦈💙