Tired..

Current situation….. Not going to lie, this afternoon has been a bit cray. My little people have been off the chain. (Did I miss a full moon somewhere?) Loud, crazy, messy and did I say LOUD? They raised their voices. I raised mine. No one was being heard. Tiny people quickly release those frustrations andContinue reading “Tired..”

Hey sweet mama friend.. we need each other <3

Hey my new mama friend! I’m SO glad you’re here! Chances are, you may have just ordered your fresh off the press Real Mom Moments book, and for that I am so grateful we’ve found each other! I’m really just a mom, JUST. LIKE. YOU. My kids are messy, crazy and don’t pick up theirContinue reading “Hey sweet mama friend.. we need each other <3”

Do you trust your Pilot?

Sitting here waiting for the airplane to take off and my mind starts wandering as I look around. It’s so easy to see everyone comes from a different walk of life. Little ones sitting beside their parents playing games quietly on their iPads. Medium sized ones talking to the ones next to them about theirContinue reading “Do you trust your Pilot?”

To The Barren Woman { Special Guest Post by Loretta Yopp! }

Does Mother’s Day find you in an uncomfortable place?  It is not by chance you found these words today.  You need a few moments to be encouraged, beautiful friend.   Push that darling little brew button on your coffee maker and pull up a seat at the table and let’s talk through this thing.    Because youContinue reading “To The Barren Woman { Special Guest Post by Loretta Yopp! }”

Fighting With Faith

You think it could never happen to you. Until you find a lump. And then everything changes.      This is my friend, Sarah. Her and her husband have a beautiful little girl and two foster children. They also pastor a growing church in Braydenton, FL.   She’s young. A healthy eater. And cancer doesn’tContinue reading “Fighting With Faith”

It ain’t over ’til God says it’s over.

It’s hard calling it “Good Friday.”  Because for what it appeared, it looked to be anything but good.  The Messiah flogged, beaten, spit upon, mocked and his tattered flesh brutally nailed to a wooden splinter-ridden cross.  Sounds more like #worstdayever Ohhh honey… but I believe Jesus knew deep down, despite the physical agony, despite theContinue reading “It ain’t over ’til God says it’s over.”