God didn't choose me because of anything I can bring Him, I've got nothing He needs. He chose me because I need Him. I can rest.

I love a bubble bath before bed. These verses gave me a perspective that I won't forget the next time I curl up in a tub full of bubbles....

The plan: Seek, Seek, Remember It's fairly simple, and I am sure to still mess is up. The beauty is that I can come back to it. God lets...

Momentum for motherhood can be found in grace. I've decided to let myself take in some deep breaths of God's grace for my motherhood.

Instead of letting the world influence your thoughts and decisions, let prayer influence your thoughts and decisions. Instead of letting...

Do you remember when we wrote on actual paper. You know with blue lines and a pink lined margin? The purpose of the margin was in case...

In my shortsightedness, I cannot label things correctly. I don’t recognize always good.

What do I give myself to? What takes my energy?

Yep, you read that correctly. That's how I want to run my race till I get to heaven. I wrote this years ago, but I needed it today....

We picture abiding as cozy chair and cup of coffee, sitting with God in the quiet. We have to get up and take God with us into the struggle.

Where am I expecting that I know what God will say without really asking?

Holding life with open hands takes practice. I'll be practicing it until my last breath

I don't know where Thanksgiving is landing you, full of anticipation or anxiety...or a little of both.

God knows you, He wants you to see Him. He desires to reveal Himself to you progressively and personally.

What happens when we pray and things don’t go the way we planned? When the unexpected creeps in, I have a choice. I can humble my heart...

Do you ever feel like your prayers aren't heard? Or that praying is a waste of time? Ever wonder if there is a better way to approach...

Dear God, sometimes I can't let things go. I want to hold onto Your gifts, like You aren't going to give again. Forgive me ...

What are you writing on your heart? What do you repeat to yourself until it's engraved there? Is it guilt or shame?

God isn’t like me. He doesn’t have tunnel vision for what I get wrong. He can assess not focus solely on what needs improvement.

God measures differently than we do. He isn't limited by time and sees the product while I'm still looking at the tiny seed.