The weeks leading up to your baby’s arrival is full of excitement and questions. With our first daughter, I believe my husband and I had three separate bags for the hospital stay. Needless to say, it was frustrating and we literally “had no time for that”. Fast forward three years, and it is time to… Continue reading My Top 10 Must Have Items for the Hospital Bag.
I was asked to participate in a demonstration during a class on Emotional Release using Essential Oils. Eagar to learn more about personal development, I agreed. Not knowing 100% what I had agreed to. I stepped into the class ready to go, I took notes, and received so much insight. Speaking honestly, I thought I… Continue reading A New Creation – My Experience with Emotional Release.
Hey Girl, First let me start off by saying I get it; you’re extremely confused. You’ve been passed up yet again for a different girl. When word gets back to you, and you hear “So-in-so said he would ask you out if your dad wasn’t so strict…”, you will hate your dad, but I promise,… Continue reading For the Girl Who Waited – A Letter to 15 Year Old Me
Ever since Griffin was born, I have struggled with routine. The routine that once came easy, dissolved in a few short weeks. It did not happen from lack of help; honestly, I do not know how it happened. I set goals weekly, and it seems that only half are being met half of the time.… Continue reading The Definition of Gracious
Normally, silence is my enemy. It’s when things begin to settle in the quiet, and my mind makes just enough room for thoughts that do not belong. However, there are times when silence can be my friend. The other night, we found that our TV was broken, and our Internet was out. This meant basically… Continue reading What I Heared in the Silence
“Now therefore give me this mountain, whereof the Lord spake in that day…” -Joshua 14:12
As I give my three-year old a bath, I can’t help but notice my dark eyes in the mirror as I pass by. I listen to my little girl play and she tells me, “Mommy, you were gone today, but you came back.” I can’t help but feel the guilt begin to surge through me.… Continue reading Because it’s Wednesday…