The One Who Carries Us Through

Today, as I watched my husband carry our son in his carseat into the house I became amazed at how calm and at a peace our son was looking up at his daddy. I believe he was so calm and so content because he trusted the one who was carrying him! He simply felt safe… Continue reading The One Who Carries Us Through

Seasons Of Transition

My transition to motherhood has undoubtedly been the most rewarding, fulfilling, and on some days even the most challenging transition I've ever experienced! Truth is some days are so challenging and overwhelming that I often find myself in need of a little more comfort and reassurance. Those days when I question if I'm being a… Continue reading Seasons Of Transition

Before I’m Anything Else

Today, I'm reminded that before I'm anything else, I am His! Before I'm a wife, I am His. Before I'm a mom, I am His. Before I'm a blogger, I am His. Before I'm a writer, I am His. Before I'm an author, I am His. Before I'm anything else, I am His, and because… Continue reading Before I’m Anything Else

The Way Of Escape

The way of escape. That's exactly what prayer and the presence of the LORD is for us! It's the escape from worry and anxiety. The escape from fear and pain. The escape from shame and guilt. The escape from feelings of inadequacy and defeat. The escape from being overwhelmed. It's the escape from life's busyness… Continue reading The Way Of Escape

The Fight Within

Hey ladies! Happy Monday! It's been so long since I've interacted with you, and I've definitely missed you all! So much has happened these last nine months. One of them being that I gave birth to my beautiful baby boy 😄 I'm so excited to share my journey of mommy hood with you all, and… Continue reading The Fight Within

No Pressure

Whenever I thought about how I would feel the moment I found out that my husband and I were pregnant, I always envisioned myself being so excited that I couldn't contain myself, or crying so hard that I could barely breathe. I always envisioned a happy moment filled with thanksgiving to the Lord for giving… Continue reading No Pressure

Dear Little Ms. Perfect

Dear, Little Ms. Perfect I remember a time when I would idolize and practically worship you. Every morning with a face filled with dark spots, and hair all over my head I would look in the mirror and secretly wish that I was you. The one who wakes up beautiful every day even before putting… Continue reading Dear Little Ms. Perfect