Author: Lindsey Gallant
A northern girl living the island life. Follower of Jesus. Writer, book nerd, nature lover. Homeschool mom and Charlotte Mason enthusiast. Prefers pen and paper.
Blow, Oh Holy Bellows: a poem for Pentecost
Blow, oh holy bellows of God,Whoosh into our dying embersand revive our tongues of fire.Drive the blackened ash from our neglected hearth,and transform our cind...
Living Water: How God Finds You at Your Lowest
I’ve been playing in the mud this spring. Partly because spring is always mud season on Prince Edward Island, and partly because it’s good therapy. At the end o...
Patience for healing
Healing is hard work. There are days the body goes on strike and says, nope, not gonna happen, not today. All I can do is make friends with patience, though I o...
Waking Up to Motherhood: Doubt, Dance, and a Donut Shop
{This Mother’s Day, I am sharing the story of my eldest daughter’s birth, which is, in a way, the story of my own new birth. I think all moms know t...