Being Me · Faith

Work in Progress

  “May we be a canvas for displaying God’s powerful works of grace.”-She Reads Truth Have you ever struggled with those deep down emotional struggles that only you and God know you are fighting? I tend to have a lot of these inner battles with myself, constantly struggling with my conscience, that knows what is… Continue reading Work in Progress

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Soul Refreshment

“Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me. Do not cast me from your presence or take your Holy Spirit from me. Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit to sustain me.”-Psalm 51:10-12 I have been learning a lot lately about… Continue reading Soul Refreshment

Being Mama · Faith

Homeschool Happy

Well, it’s time for school to start again :(…but then again we have it kind of easy around here. No book bags, lunch boxes or school bus rides for us (whaaat??)…yep, we homeschool and we love it! As parents, it is our responsibility to teach our children the ins and outs, the rights and wrongs,… Continue reading Homeschool Happy

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Self-Acceptance

My reflection tells me I’m getting older, more mature (not that 29 is that old:)) and I begin to wonder where has the time gone? Where did the little girl with frizzy hair and big glasses go and is she still inside me somewhere, influencing me in ways I don’t understand? As a young girl,… Continue reading Self-Acceptance

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Father, Protector, King

Having been recently dealing with a sick little one, I have been reflecting on how that affects not only mom but dad as well. All you moms out there know how it goes… a kid gets sick and you are there-snotty tissues in one hand as you give medicine and a hug with the other.… Continue reading Father, Protector, King

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One Of Those Days…

Having a bad day? Feeling stressed and overwhelmed? I can relate. On more than one occasion, I have had my share of bad days and mini-meltdowns. I’ve stumbled out of bed, eagerly awaiting my morning cup of coffee only to find, to my shock and horror, the container completely empty. That’s like running out of… Continue reading One Of Those Days…