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Continue reading →: Burnt Biscuits and Grace – Remembering You’re EnoughHave you ever felt like you just aren’t enough? Like no matter how hard you try, you’re falling short – maybe with your family, your job, your faith, or just the everyday demands piling up. If you’re anything like me, those moments come more often than we’d like to admit.…
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Continue reading →: When Plan A Fails… Try Plan GLetting Go of Control and Trusting God’s Greater Purpose We humans sure do love to plan. We come up with Plan A, then a backup Plan B, just in case. Some of us even go down the alphabet with what-ifs and backup ideas – especially when life feels uncertain or…
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Continue reading →: When the Corsage Turns WhiteMother’s Day looks different this year. For as long as I can remember, my mom wore a corsage every Mother’s Day. It was her way of honoring the tradition—and the mothers who came before her. I always admired how she wore it with grace and pride, a small flower pinned…
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Continue reading →: Finding Your Pink Again 🦩There’s something I recently learned about flamingos that’s been sitting in my heart ever since. When flamingos care for their young—or for others in their group—they can begin to lose their bright pink color. Their feathers fade. They grow pale. It’s because caring takes energy, nutrients, and time. It pulls…
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Continue reading →: Beyond the Basin: Lessons in Humility for TodayWe often picture it: Jesus, kneeling with a basin and towel, washing the disciples’ feet. It’s a powerful image, one that almost immediately evokes humility. However, let’s look beyond the literal act. It wasn’t just about cleaning dirty feet; it was a lesson for a world obsessed with power and…
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Continue reading →: Calloused Hands or Calloused Hearts…Do we have the serving hands of the Potter or a heart that has grown cold and hardened? Picture the hands of a carpenter, shaping wood with skill and purpose. The hands of a potter, molding clay with gentle care. The hands of a healer, reaching out in compassion. There’s…
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Continue reading →: Tears, Tangles, and Truth: Life’s Messy MomentsThis week has been a whirlwind. Tonight was no different. With the recent loss of Mom, I still find myself going through waves of grief, tears that come unexpectedly, and moments where I feel completely undone. Tonight I found myself at the grocery store, fresh from visiting her graveside and…
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Continue reading →: Fried Taters and Vestal GoodmanI drive a lot for work, and when I drive, I love to listen to music. Yesterday I found myself on a playlist of Vestal Goodman songs. Mom loved Vestal. She always said “Now that’s some singin’!” when she heard her come on the radio or put in a CD…
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Continue reading →: Martha, MarthaThis past week was a hard one. I laid my sweet Momma to rest after she passed away from this earthly home into her Heavenly home. It’s something we know we all will be faced with at some point, yet, I don’t know how we can ever be fully prepared.…








