It was 6am as I was driving through Starbucks on the way to the hospital in the Spring of 2009. I didn’t sleep at all that previous night nor the weeks leading up to that particular one. Utterly sleep deprived and feeling like I was living a nightmare I remember holding tight to the steering…
Motherhood. I believe one of the most rewarding acts is to lay down ones life for a child. Raising children is amazing. It teaches me both patience and efficiency. It teaches me humility and gratitude. It teaches me to be a voice for the voiceless in our community and on this globe for the sake…
This picture perfectly depicts my two mini-mes. One lives her life perfectly by the book. She’s a little Swiss engineer in the making. Everything in her mind has a process, a place, and a perfectly good reason why it functions the way it does. The other one could care less about process, order, and functionality……
Waiting. Sitting in silence. Seasons of waiting are the hardest. But when beauty is found in the waiting… when perseverance prevails… then the very moment when the sail catches the wind and carries us into the next chapter of our lives – that moment becomes so much more beautiful. It is beautiful because we took…
What happens when your dream, the one thing that you think about when you first wake up in the mornings and the one thing that you think about last before you go to sleep… takes years or even decades to see it come to fruition? It’s that dream… that vision that excites you beyond anything…
Your past doesn’t define you. It refines you… if you let it. The past few months I keep being reminded of where I come from, the seasons I’ve walked through, the stories I’ve lived, the testimonies I have and the mighty God I serve. I’m a master at making excuses about sharing my stories because..…
“Bubblous? Bubblous”, as she’s looking at me with her big blue eyes, tucking on my shirt, pointing to the TV.. “Bubblous, Momma, Bubblous Puppies, Momma.” Well, that was a first. Never before has she ever asked to watch a specific TV show. But it was obvious that she was determined to watch Bubble Guppies. The…
Everything is calm and quiet. As I am laying there looking at her tiny little face, feeling every breath she takes on my chest, being completely in awe of her beauty and perfection, I reflect on the past 24 hours. In the background I can hear the faint but beautiful sound of this song “Forever…
The church bell rings. It is six o’clock in the morning. With each step the soles of her stilettos make a new print into the fresh powdered snow that had just fallen overnight. The sun is slowly peaking over the snow-covered mountains on the horizon. The trees look like crystal masterpieces as the rays are…
Over the past several days or should I say weeks I have found myself encounter the difficulty of making animal sounds. As I am trying to teach my 10-month old the names and sounds of farm animals I wonder who is more amused by it, she or I. Whenever it comes to the goat I…
