But, safe? No, I don't really think I am...And, I don't think I ever really was...
But, we must stop underestimating our value; but, rather, we should regard ourselves as valued. Irreplaceable. Priceless.
"This isn't life, right? It's supposed to be different? Wake me up. Wake up my heart, please...
This week's 5 Minute Friday prompt is: Five The rules are, write 5 minutes, no over-thinking, no over-editing... Ready? GO It's been 5 years to the month that Laura Noelle & I put our BIG DREAMS into practice... What feels like a lifetime ago. We launched our own business, saw it grow only minutely, but felt such support … Continue reading Five Years
I used to think my path was about being a voice for the voiceless, but, I've discovered that no one is truly voiceless.
Because, I want to ensure that my soul dwells...Dwells with Him. (Psalm 27:4 & Psalm 84)
The sky was dark, as with every morning. Panic. I'm going to be late! My eyes shoot open. Thinking it's Monday, I'm ready to shoot out of bed at 6:15. Then I remember, it's Sunday. And, I have two more glorious hours of sleep. Snag in the plan, though, I slept through my alarm. Apparently, … Continue reading I’ve Grown Weary
"The grass ain't always greener on the other side, it's green where you water it." J. Bieber 'As Long as You Love Me' It's been crazy around here...getting started on a new job, doing a lot of training. I missed another day, which I will have to make up at the end of the month. … Continue reading Is the Grass Greener?
"The best proof of Love is Trust" - Dr. Joyce Brothers In 2012, I participated in One Word, and the word God laid on my heart for that year was Trust. So, this is not a new topic me. As a matter of fact, God brings it back to me time & time again. Because I struggle here... I … Continue reading Trust in Home
This week's Tuesday @ 10 prompt is: Who am I? I am... and Five Minute Friday is Learn. So, here we go... Just over 9 years ago, I graduated high school, packed up my life, and left Oklahoma to return to the sunny shores of California. Now, in a little less than a month, I … Continue reading Who Am I…I am..