God’s path isn’t always pretty. It’s full of scrapes, bruises and blemishes. We are guaranteed to fall down but how we get up is another story in itself.
I once held the title of, “unwanted” and “abused” Adopted at the age of 21 I gained the title “daughter” and so much more. Slowly, I am learning what living really means. I am pursuing the path. Sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Most of the time it’s in workout pants, no makeup, dark eyes, and dry shampoo.
I am a mom to Eula, our huge great dane Layla and whatever foster kiddos come through our door. I am a wife to my amazing husband David, a daughter to Mark and Holley and a mentor to a bunch of teenagers. I believe that every second gives us an opportunity to show God’s goodness. Every mundane thing we do matters.
Pictured above: My tribe consisting of My husband David, Mom and Dad, Dog, and daughter.
My hope is that you read my words and are able to pursue God’s path for you. Sometimes it looks like folding laundry. Other times it looks like working overtime and ordering takeout a lot. Every season is different for everyone and all of it matters. Whatever position, title, or path you are on I hope you know that you are welcome here. I hope my words provide encouragement and a reminder that where you are is enough and where God is taking you will be even better.