In Our Arms Blog

In Our Arms Blog Author, public speaker, and advocate supporting caregivers and championing disabilities. So this is the blog “About Me" section that I never wanted to write.

I am a wife to my husband of 40 years, Chris, and the mother of four adult children who, thankfully, support themselves in meaningful careers. I am also now a part of a very exclusive, special-invitation-only parent group that will define the rest of my life. I truly love being a wife and mother more than anything on this earth. It is exactly who I was made to be. Second to my family, teaching hun

dreds of voice students has been the greatest joy throughout my adult life. It is the reason I have offered you a song link for each blog. Music is essential for this journey. And on this journey, as each child with a disability crosses my path, my ear bends towards heaven to find hope. I know I was born to use my voice to tell their stories and strengthen our communities. This blog will introduce you to our fifth child, Robert, and reveal to you two women named Juli. Crazy, isn’t it? My “About Me” page has two lives--one before our Robert was born, and one after. You will also meet my family members who have accepted both versions of me and have chosen to share their stories. You may recognize yourself or someone you know as you read. My desire for you is that you will meet me with all of my imperfections, inadequacies, and faults and find hope for your life. Please allow me to show you how our Robert was placed divinely “In Our Arms.”

Whether you are a member of this special group or share these writings with a friend or family member who is, I would like to know your story, too. One day, I will ask you to join me in this story. Can we create together a place where stories of hope move us to courageously touch another life? I know we can. That soon coming day will showcase our collective voices and actions on our “About Us” page. God bless you as you hear my voice.

Returning from my brother-in-law’s Celebration of Life services in Virginia, I find myself changed by the impact of Mr. ...
07/30/2025

Returning from my brother-in-law’s Celebration of Life services in Virginia, I find myself changed by the impact of Mr. Marlon Foster’s life on my own and so many others’.

Hundreds, if not thousands, of people joined alongside the extended Foster family to honor this incredible man in person and online. The words shared by countless people rang true to me about this humble Air Force Band member, honored middle school band director, private percussion teacher, college musician and husband to my sister, Cheryl, for forty-one years.

Last summer, he especially challenged me in deep conversations about walking lovingly and truthfully with family while my siblings and I finalized my father’s estate. He listened to my brokenness and saw my grieving heart. I will never forget his distinctive laughter; his persistence in calling for authenticity; his contentment while sitting alone; and his willingness to share Cheryl with me over the years.  

Marlon was a teacher called to a higher level, and he brought as many students as possible with him on his journey through good times and challenging ones. 🕊️

🩵 Chris’ perspective:

He loved teaching. My daughter, Jessica, said he had the gift of delight. He loved holding to that, trying to transfer that delight to his students.

He saw the world both as it is and what it could be and was so disappointed in us for being satisfied with the pitiful state we have left it in. But he knew that if he could just get us to see it the way it was meant to be, and to see who we were meant to be, it would make the difference. We met so many people for whom he had made that difference. There were so many stories of careers encouraged, families strengthened, and lives changed. 
 
I left Marlon’s funeral services feeling the same way — encouraged, strengthened, and changed. Marlon’s legacy remains. The seeds he planted continue to grow and bear fruit. And I, and many others, are so much better because of him. 
 
Thank you, Marlon, for inviting us into your wonderful world of mentoring and caring for others no matter the costs. 💜 Click link in bio to read blog.




As I left the ladies’ restroom after exiting my aircraft, I knew I needed to head straight to the C Concourse to board m...
07/16/2025

As I left the ladies’ restroom after exiting my aircraft, I knew I needed to head straight to the C Concourse to board my connecting flight in this unfamiliar airport. I wondered if I was moving  in the right direction, but I just kept walking down the crowded path. I jumped right into the flow of other fast-moving people walking, and some even running, in two different directions to reach their assigned destinations.
 
Taking a few more steps, I realized the corridor’s familiar overhead, directional signage no longer contained the large arrow indicating the way to my C Concourse. It had been clearly marked a few minutes earlier. Had I turned the wrong direction when I left the restroom? My uneasy feeling caused me to hesitate.
 
“Wait! Where did that arrow go? I know I need to move towards the C Concourse. Let me look at my travel app again.“ This internal conversation made me anxious, as I was traveling alone….

🩵 Sometimes, we just need help with simple directions. At other times, like this month in our country and in my state of Texas, we need an entire detailed map of the terrain to know what the heck is actually happening in our cities, streets, and camps. We are hurting and stumbling on our journey.
 
I do not have all the answers for the struggles and deep loss many have experienced recently. I hurt for the families in my community. I do not know all the details of the tragic events, but I know enough to cry and pray for comfort and grace. These are real life-changing, unexpected events.
 
In what direction should we go? We are desperate for answers. We need guidance. There is no app for days like these. We will not find the wisdom we need apart from leaning on God. I believe He cares and sees ALL of it.
 
I have experienced great loss … and I have been lost. There are no easy answers. However, I have found that I can look up and head in the right direction. I accept on a daily basis that I am desperate for wisdom from above.
 
Join me in looking up, and let’s find direction for the days ahead … together.
 
Read my full blog post with link in bio.




Happy Birthday to the most lovely, caring, and godly woman I know … . May this day bring you Birthday Joy in the midst o...
07/15/2025

Happy Birthday to the most lovely, caring, and godly woman I know … . May this day bring you Birthday Joy in the midst of the swirling storm. You are deeply loved, my sister. 🎉💜

Life lately. 💜
06/20/2025

Life lately. 💜

This is so beautifully done. It is intense and accurate. It will move you and be worth your time.💜
06/18/2025

This is so beautifully done. It is intense and accurate. It will move you and be worth your time.💜



Morgan’s “Hearts of Gold Awards” honoring caregivers and amazing innovators is my favorite celebration. Well done! 💜
06/12/2025

Morgan’s “Hearts of Gold Awards” honoring caregivers and amazing innovators is my favorite celebration. Well done! 💜

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