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Reflected.Me: March 2015

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. Friday, March 27, 2015. The darkness gripped me and silence held me hostage, so under my covers I would hide. Eyes shut tight, awaiting rest to overtake the silence. But for some it's not a nightmare. Life is a walking dream that doesn't end when eyes open. Parents loose babies and Daughters lose their Mommas. In my nightmares I never died.

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Reflected.Me: For the fatherless daughter...claim what's already yours

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. For the fatherless daughter.claim what's already yours. Friday, April 10, 2015. I hear the pain in her voice and see it in tears that linger in the blue of her eyes. It's better, but it's never truly gone. How could he could choose to father her but not be her Father. Selfishly he chased after love, fulfillment, experience and life without her.

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Reflected.Me: August 2015

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. When I grow up I'm going to. Tuesday, August 4, 2015. I was the one with the dolls and stuffed animals, pretending and playing. Commanding and organizing and bossing. L was the big sister who mothered the littlest. And cleaned up after the messy middle (he may or may not have paid me in quarters and pennies). I wanted to be exactly like her.

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Reflected.Me: December 2014

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. Mean Girls and the Business of Mankind. Tuesday, December 23, 2014. I can say that because I am one. And because it's true. That's what she said to my girl, when C asked - "what's your name? I could tell you how genuine and kind and sympathetic and big-hearted my girl is.I know I'm biased. I listened quietly as she processed from the back seat,.

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Reflected.Me: February 2015

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. 7 Ways to Keep Your Marriage Vows. Friday, February 6, 2015. Before worse fell, and poorer was a reality,. Before babies stole our sleep, my waist line and our time. Before we knew what it meant to be held and to have. We made a promise. Unknowing what keeping it would require. You my love are not perfect. But you have me,. 5 Give selflessly; g...

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Reflected.Me: 31 Days of Daring to Do Different

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. 31 Days of Daring to Do Different. Thursday, September 18, 2014. What if the next thirty-one days could be filled with ideas and challenges and words? What if I don't have all the answers, but I've been feeling challenged to do different? What if for thirty one days I type out the questions, the emotions, the challenges, and the Me inside of it?

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Reflected.Me: April 2015

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. For the fatherless daughter.claim what's already yours. Friday, April 10, 2015. I hear the pain in her voice and see it in tears that linger in the blue of her eyes. It's better, but it's never truly gone. How could he could choose to father her but not be her Father. Selfishly he chased after love, fulfillment, experience and life without her.

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Reflected.Me: January 2015

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. Thursday, January 29, 2015. Just wait till you have kids". She would say.never irritated or sarcastic, but enough times that I remembered it. An honest plea from the depth of her anytime we teased about her worrying heart, or their rules. And in the middle of life my waiting happened. Love is full of waiting. Linking up with the. In the middle ...

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Reflected.Me: Katy Perry

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. Wednesday, January 29, 2014. Last night I cried for her. Beautiful, Talented, Influential. They say she "sold her soul to the devil". She said she was going to "cast a spell". Because he is real. All of the world is his to give. And when he is done with her. When she no longer benefits him. He doesn't care about her. And so I cried. January 30,...

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Reflected.Me: Good Enough Mom - An Open Letter To All Moms

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An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife. Nurse Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful. Good Enough Mom - An Open Letter To All Moms. Monday, August 11, 2014. This is for the Moms. The one that carries, the one that carried and lost,. The one that's raising, the one that's raised and let go. For the one that adopted and the one that birthed. For the one that's always there. For the one that had to said goodbye. For trips to the ER...