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He wants us to take a water break
As a mom I find it is rarely quiet in my house. I crave quiet at times, yet when it finally is quiet there is a awkward uncomfortableness because in so many ways we have been conditioned to always be…
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Have you ever felt stuck in the start?
I have been talking for some time about writing a book. I have even started it. I have a title, an outline and the start of Chapter one…and then I just froze. Life got busy, hectic, chaotic, and I started…
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The lie that nobody sees you
Today the clutter and mess started to really hit me… We had a round of sickness last week so I was busy taking care of all the peeps. On top of that snow and a dog that escapes and not…
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Your Sacred Heart is our Home
Your Sacred Heart is our Home…A reflection of Psalm 84 Lord you are my refuge You Hold all that my heart longs for and holds dear. I thirst for Your Shelter. To hear the beating of your Sacred Heart is…
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The world is better because of your Yes
“God gave you such a good heart that he brought all your beautiful children into the world so the world could experience more of it…” These are words spoken over me in the confessional after many tears and sharing of…
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Did you know…
He delights in me He delights in you Beloved daughter Cherished Sister Beautiful Mother Radiant Bride… Yesterday I went to confession after two month and I felt so much shame walking in… My heart has been heavy and I have…
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He is For you…
Do you struggle to believe the Lord wants you? Do you believe he Loves you right now as you are? That you bring him so much joy in your sheer existence? or Do you find yourself striving to be enough,…
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When the waves knock you down…
I felt like I entered the year of 2021 excited and now I am holding my breath… So many losses in 2020…and I am not even talking about the virus my friends. and I felt as if the waves of…
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He Sees You…
You See Me Lord My restlessnessMy fearMy impatienceMy struggle to controlMy lack of trustMy unforgivenessMy perfectionismMy flawsMy mistakes… And you wait…With me You pray…Over me You reach out…To me Asking me to lay down what I am holding onto so…
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How do you begin?
I have thought about and wanted to write a book since I was a little girl. I remember writing on my dads first office computer…I must have been 7 or 8 and it was some sort of reflection on life…