As moms, we often feel just like cogs in the wheel, unseen and unappreciated. More often than not, I see each day as a mountain to climb rather than an opportunity. And power? That’s reserved for those who change the world, not those changing diapers.
Our home is nestled near Bethsaida, close to the Sea of Galilee. We have a humble farm, not too far from the bustling fishing village. While others fish, we cultivate a unique grain that blends well with fish meal, supplying both animals and soldiers.
