Hey mama, I don’t know what kind of day you’ve had. Maybe it was a great day, or maybe it was a really challenging day. Maybe you were able to get everything accomplished that you set out to accomplish when your feet hit the ground this morning, and maybe it took everything for you to not spend the entire day…
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I’m Tired, Mama. And Maybe You Are, Too.
Filed Under: Pandemic Living, Parenting Tagged With: global pandemic, school year, tired
I am tired. Not necessarily need to go to bed right now tired, but I’m not going to lie – that sounds pretty nice, too. The kind of tired I am talking about is the tired that comes from living in a place of constant low-grade stress for an extended period of time. The stress that comes from living in…
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When I Don’t Know What To Do – I Will Lay It Down
Filed Under: Faith, Pandemic Living Tagged With: lay it down, Love your neighbor, pandemic living, trust in God, world news
To my friend who feels overwhelmed by all of the happenings in the world right now – I am with you. And to my friend whose heart is breaking from the division and the anger and the animosity that seems to be all around – I am with you. It has felt like so much lately. The division in our…
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I Will Keep Bringing My Mess to the Table, Knowing I am Forgiven
Filed Under: Faith Tagged With: forgiveness, grateful heart, imperfect, messy
There are so many times in my life when I have felt undeserving. Undeserving of God’s love. His forgiveness. His grace. His mercy. I look at myself and I see my faults. The times I messed up. The moments when I acted in ways I shouldn’t have. The choices I made that weren’t the best. The things I said that…
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Overflowing Cupboards, Shattered Mugs, and the Goodness of God
Filed Under: Encouragement, Faith Tagged With: letting go, made new, messy, restored
It’s amazing how God uses things. Like overflowing cupboards and shattered mugs. Today, I reached into our cupboard to grab a cup to fill with coffee, and as I did, my hand hit my favorite mug and it tumbled to the ground, shattering into pieces on the floor around me. My favorite mug. The one with the beautiful, brightly-colored flowers…
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