I am an extroverted introvert. Yes. You read that correctly, even if you had to read it 3 times. I am this. This is me. My social excitement and love for humans may quickly place me in that box of extroverts who lives for the lime light, when in reality, my introverted self just desperately … Continue reading Diary of an extroverted introvert.
Loneliness is such an isolating feeling. That's not breaking news, I know. The word mom and loneliness should be an oxymoron but they do in fact coexist, wrestle and sit at the same table. For me as a mom, loneliness has many faces. There is physical loneliness, which I'm happy to admit I actually asked … Continue reading Loneliness Has No Limits
I love this season of life we are entering where women's voices are being heard louder and more than ever. Where we have men backing us and women waving their white hankies for us. I love the comradery of feminism and the united presence of humanity. This season is ours ladies, let's not waste it. … Continue reading Let’s speak.
What am I suppose to look like as a mom of three? I try to work out, watch what I eat, monitor my wine, get my hair done (when I can afford it), attempt to dress cute (pulling off all of Walmart/Amazon's finest since that's the only place I don't feel immense guilt for indulging … Continue reading Ezers…Warriors…Image Bearers…Moms
Rest, if you will. I don't believe in reinventing the wheel, I won't fix what ain't broke and research is not my love language. Therefore I will reference, marvel and applaud those before me that have written wise words that spoke into my soul as if Jesus himself spoke them....okay, well some of them He … Continue reading Can I have a moment of silence….
My dearest children, I love you & adore you. I treasure your wisdom & marvel over your internal beauty. I am captivated by your spirit, motivated by your strength. You are everything I ever wanted, hoped for. I pray you will know this. I pray this will be your internal voice when the world creeps … Continue reading A love letter to you…
What is saving me? This question has been tossed around by one of my favorite writers lately, making me sit, making me think. What is saving me? To be honest, so much right now. My hot coffee in my favorite chair and inspirational books is saving my morning, avocado on toast while my children are … Continue reading What is saving me…