For The Love of Joy Blog

Turning my messy story into a beautiful testimony of His unfathomable grace + mercy.

Category: Faith

  • An Empty Womb: What My Life Looks Like Without Children

    An Empty Womb: What My Life Looks Like Without Children

    One of the aspects of infertility that I am stark-raving passionate about is ‘living life outside of infertility’. For the first few years of this journey, I went kicking and screaming about not having control over my wanting children. I had plans to start a family and when it didn’t happen I threw a life…

  • Covered By His Wings: A Shepherdess’ Hope

    Covered By His Wings: A Shepherdess’ Hope

    God uses the most amazing avenues to teach us. Being a farm girl and writer, it’s no surprise that He chooses farm analogies to reach my soul. I’m always noticing the correlation between God’s loving care for us and the principles used in animal husbandry. For example, I don’t only see a group of chicks running…

  • Healing the Great Divide: Caroline of In Due Time

    Healing the Great Divide: Caroline of In Due Time

    HEALING THE GREAT DIVIDE CAROLINE OF ‘IN DUE TIME‘ GUEST BLOGGER Caroline, a fellow blogger and sister in Christ, has a unique approach to her infertility. Instead of chasing treatment after treatment, she and her husband, Colby, have chosen to remain still. In fact, as you will read in a bit, they haven’t dove hard…

  • Healing the Great Divide: Meredith of It’s Positive

    Healing the Great Divide: Meredith of It’s Positive

    Healing the Great Divide MEREDITH of ‘IT’S POSITIVE’ GUEST BLOGGER Meredith was one of the first long distance friends that I ‘met’ on this journey through infertility and blogging. She is a dear sister in Christ who shares the heartache of empty arms but also triumphs the despair by helping others through the heartache through her…

  • The Pursuit of Thankfulness

    The Pursuit of Thankfulness

    I am not going to pretend to be an expert at thankfulness. I can say I’m pretty good at being an optimist and full of joy, but it’s hard to be thankful. God expects nothing less. As righteous & blameless as this puny human would love to be, I’m still made of flesh. And because of…

  • Serving Even Our Enemies

    Serving Even Our Enemies

    Summer is coming to a close. The air is cooler today. I’m sitting outside in my favorite antique metal patio chair. Which by the way, Joanna Gaines has the same exact one… and yes, it’s painted in the same color. I didn’t copycat her on this one; we truly were just kindred spirits in our…

  • Fertile Soil: Will We Grow & How?

    Fertile Soil: Will We Grow & How?

    “A farmer went out to sow his seed…Other seed fell among thorns, which grew up and choked the plants, so that they did not bear grain…Still others, like seed sown among thorns, hear the word but the worries of this life, the deceitfulness of wealth, and the desires for other things come in and choke…

  • Prayers for Katie & An Update on Where We’ve Been

    Prayers for Katie & An Update on Where We’ve Been

    Well, hello! I feel like it’s been forever since I’ve written a blog post. In reality, it’s only been a month. But, it certainly feels like an eternity. Where have I been?!? What have we been up to here in DavisLand? June has been a ka-razy month! The start of our summer has been full….

  • Waiting: The Dreaded “W” Word & an Update

    Waiting: The Dreaded “W” Word & an Update

    So many exciting things have been going down at the Davis Place. There’s just too many testimonies to fit into one blog post. But, slowly and surely, I will share them through this blog and my Instagram/FaceBook feeds. Some are small wins and others are major happenings that rocked my God-filled heart. Waiting. Honestly, for…

  • Bad Timing = Best Laid Plans

    Bad Timing = Best Laid Plans

    I’m ashamed to admit that, while it’s no means a habit, I’ve actually sneaked out of my office and run like a crazy person to my car in an attempt to escape the noose held in my boss’s hand. Like a criminal fleeing from the scene of a crime. Wide eyed, trying not to look over my shoulder…