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A Season for Self Care: Top 10 Tips from Stacey
10 Tips for Self-Care Before the holidays come upon us and make you feel like you’re on top of a...
When I’m Angry WITH You
Friends, I know what it is to be connected to people. I love people. Truly. I have my close...
Little Moments Make for a Big Life
What I’ve loved about homeschooling is being able to create moments with my kids, or support them in the moments they were inspired to create. Whether it was a spontaneous song Or card game Or pizza making Or garden planting Or pulling every flipping pillow, blanket,...
My aim is for us to see the deeper side
My aim is for us to see the deeper side of what we’re dealing with so that we can be free. But I also want us to see the lighter side. We’ve been so sad and so serious for so long (and no, that bitter edge of sarcasm doesn’t count as ‘happy’.) God, we need to get off...
Love lets things be the way you meant them
I told my husband one morning when we woke up, “There’s no one else I’d rather be bored with than you.” He looked at me to see if I was kidding. “Thank you?” He asked. I nodded in that, “No really!” kind of way. I meant it as a compliment, so he hugged me. Love lets...
There is only one me and there is only one you.
There is only one me and there is only one you. Live today caring for yourself with great love and loving yourself with great care. It will make a difference in every other place and relationship you have, Because life grows differently when it's planted in love....
Lessons I’ve Learned from Hashimoto’s — Day 2
Thanks for joining me on my two-week series where I share some of the lessons I've learned from having Hashimoto's. As you read yesterday, my motto is this: Hashimoto's is not my master but it is my teacher. My desire is to learn these life lessons of what it is to...
Lessons I’ve Learned from Hashimoto’s – Day 1
Hey friends, Dealing with a autoimmune dis-ease isn't always easy. Trust me, I know. Really, I do. Having been diagnosed with hypothyroidism in 1995 (after being misdiagnosed for a year and gaining 100 lbs while everyone was scratching their heads and shrugging their...
Remembering Sam (November 15, 1945 – September 2, 1995)
So, today is 19 years. I think it's weird to call it an 'anniversary' when 'anniversary' sounds more like a celebration.... but it's been 19 years since my dad died. I remember a time in our life when it was hard to pick out cards for him -- for birthdays or Christmas...