I’ve never really liked change. It’s scary. Stepping out into the unknown and hoping for the best isn’t exactly my idea of fun. If I stick with what I know, then I don’t have to worry or wonder, or guess, or hope for the best because my comfort zone is my happy place and it’s … Continue reading trusting and changes
6am. I can hear the melody of the birds through the window. I haven’t seen sleep because I have an addiction to pushing myself to the limits. I press submit, and wonder what life without procrastination would be like. Probably boring. Living on the edge by racing deadlines is as wild as I can get … Continue reading Sustaining Grace
About 2 years ago, I wrote about minimalism, and how I had decluttered my closet and minimized down to around 120 things. Several people asked me to do a post on what things I had chosen to keep, so here I am....2 years later.... Better late than never..? Anyways, this isn’t a post about everything … Continue reading My Summer Wardrobe
It’s very common for us to hear stories of grace and lift our hands in praise then turn our gaze quickly away. So often we know all of the right answers, but we live as if we’re clueless. Our understanding of Christ is surface deep and strangely, we seem content with that. We have a … Continue reading Run to Jesus
Every Sunday evening, my news feed is filled with TWD. Many professing Christians, as well as a good portion of the world are so caught up—almost obsessed with this TV series. There’s nothing wrong with entertainment, but as Christians, we should be mindful of how we are living, aware of the things that we are … Continue reading Would Jesus Watch The Walking Dead?
24 hours is all you get. Dividing that between work, cleaning up messes, comforting little people who wake up sick or scared at 3a.m., potty training, tantrums, mini food fights, and tripping over all the toys in the floor, prioritizing is hard. What actually matters? What needs to happen, and what can wait until the … Continue reading Prioritizing with Little Ones
I don’t want to be weak. I don’t want to struggle. I don’t like being ignorant of the answers to life’s questions, or struggling to understand something I should already know. I hate weakness. I fight it. I want to be strong. I push myself to succeed, I work to become better so that I … Continue reading Striving For Weakness