Updated on October 4, 2015
Surrounded by People
I spent the weekend with 18,000 women. It was a good weekend of girl time. It was a good weekend to be with the girls that understand me and still like me anyway. It was a good weekend to be surrounded by thousands of women and not feel alone.
Since we made the big move, alone has been there just under the surface. A little alone is good my my soul. Tiffany-time gives me the desire to be nice to the people I live with. But too much alone time gives Crazy the green light for her judging and snipping. She’s remained silent for much of the move but as the dust settles she’s in the shadows waiting to strike.
(Crazy is the mean chick in my head. She is always up to something. Read more here.)
There were so many women in one place.
Ladies from my old church were there.
My first college room mate was there (and on the big screen).
My First “adult” BFF was there.
And just had a fantastic weekend.
All while surround by people. New friend, old friends, church friends, childhood friends, groupie friends and best friends.
Even though I missed a day of my writing challenge, it was worth it to fill up with for time and good food. (Let’s not mention missed day 3 again….deal?)
I’m saving my brush with fame for day 5!
Posted on October 3, 2015
17 minutes passed
day 2 of the #write31challenge and I’m 17 minutes late. But I have a good reason.
I’m with my Holla Mommas. My besties. My tribe.
So I’ll be good about blogging and writing once my soul is refreshed.
And we have another day together. There will be so much to share.
Updated on October 1, 2015
31 Things to Say?
It’s October… I’m working on a new blog and decided to take the 31 day writing challenge.
The blog is not quite finished but I’ve been working on it for over a month and decided it’s time to just put it out there and move forward. I’ve had two fairly active blogs in the past. One focused on my kids and one that addresses the other parts of my life. Here is where I will bring it all together.
Since our everything is new, I decided a new blog is in order. One that documents how our lives shape and change and bomb and win….and all of the stuff that falls in between.
I’m still pretty unsure about all of it. About the time I feel confident and good, the next step I fall and get frustrated (and may even cuss). So this journey has been more difficult than I thought it would be and I want to be honest about the struggles we face and the beautiful life that all those struggles create.
Besides…there are cows and soon there will be chickens…and I have no idea what to do with livestock. I feel like once we have chickens I will need to garden. And then I will need to learn how to can food “for the winter”. (Okay, that last part made me laugh a little).
But you get it right? This is going to be a mess. Please stick around for the journey…I promise it will be entertaining and we may just let God teach us something along the way.
If the whole chicken thing doesn’t work out, we can always turn the chicken coop into a really cool clubhouse….
31 days of writing and saying stuff that I think people want to hear…Sometimes I’m not sure I should share my unfiltered thoughts, but that’s what I’m going to do.
See you back here tomorrow.
The blog hopper circle is up today. I have to joy of sharing a blog circle with some amazing women. Our circle keeps us connected and accountable to blogging each month. Click Here to go to the Lavender Drop to see how my beautiful friend Jana is using essential oils for her stinky dogs this month.
Updated on September 22, 2015
We are Here
We are Here.
Posted on September 17, 2015
Why Love?
Learning to love should be so simple. It should come naturally, like breathing. Something I don’t have to sit and think about doing. But honestly, that’s not how it works at all.
In our new community, I want to love. I want to love the slower pace and the beautiful people that God puts in my path. I want to love the limited selections and find peace in less distractions.
I want to document this progression of love here on this new blog.
I want to see and love…..like breathing.