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Like Jacob, Like Jesus

Happy Father's Day to the man of my dreams. I couldn't have asked for a better father for our children. I know no better way to honor you...

#TransformtoRedeem19 in Review

Heavy and Holy If I had to sum up the #transformtoredeem19 journey, it would be best described by the revelation of the two words above....

#PursuePeace18

If you haven’t heard me talk about it yet, each December I faithfully pray that God would reveal a word that will be my focus for the...

Faith or Fear?

You might be wondering where I have been the past month. The truth is that I have been busy disconnecting and being present with my...

To the Father of My Son, I See You.

To the father of my son... I see you modeling what it means to be a Godly man. Every. Single. Day. I see you on the floor, building...

How Can You Ever Really Say Goodbye?

This weekend I had the privilege to visit my family in Oklahoma. I have visited them numerous times before, but this time was different....

Dear Grandma,

I was fortunate enough to share this letter with my Grandma this weekend. She is battling an aggressive form of cancer and does not have...

If I can Fail, Then No

One of the biggest lies that Satan tells us is that our dreams will never come to fruition, so why try? Even when determining whether or...

To the Momma...

Motherhood is full of joy and sorrow. There are days that your heart is so full that it cannot even contain the love, and there are days...

The Story of Us ... Part 1

I love reading people’s posts about how they got together. While it is still semi-fresh in my mind, I want to do a post about us. So here...

The Story of the Tattoo

My tattoo. This tattoo has so much meaning to me. I feel like one day I will want to look back on this and remember everything this...

Summertime

I have always loved summer. When Jacob and I were in high school, we spent all day everyday swimming, date nights, and parties. It was a...

The School Funk

The past month or so we were dealing with a lot. School, family, no time for friends, fun, or each other. The good news is we are so...

Finals Week

My house, my car, my purse, my life is a disaster. This is strictly because it is finals week. I read on another blog that a couple had...

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