DECEPTion RELATion written on October 25, 2017 People. We are each a unique soul that exists in this world! 🌎✨ Life ~ is a problem; it...

To my Offspring, Mommy says~ written on August 29, 2017 It seems from a very young age we begin to discover how difficult, uncomfortable,...

A love letter to the women who lift us mothers, daughters, and chosen sisters. On loyalty, faith, and the kind of friendship that steadies the heart when life gets loud.

There comes a point when you realize you’re no longer steering your own life someone or something else is. Sometimes it’s fear, sometimes it’s comfort, sometimes it’s a slow, quiet surrender you didn’t even notice happening. But God didn’t create you to live on autopilot. This is your wake-up call to take back the wheel, rediscover what makes you feel enough, and walk in faith toward the life you’re meant to live. No more fake “ups” the real you is waiting. Today, stop waitin

Feeling flatlined by noise and negativity? Here’s a love note from the quiet places on guarding your heart, keeping your power, and laughing on purpose.

I’ve been at the very bottom and I’ve risen higher than I ever thought possible. I’ve walked away from everything I knew, faced tragedy after tragedy, and still… I believe. Not because I’ve seen God, but because I’ve felt Him in every survival story I carry. This is my reminder that even the darkest seasons can lead to the brightest faith and that sometimes, you’re not tired from surviving anymore you’re just tired because you’re ready to live.

Yesterday I Cried, Today I Focus and Find Every Reason to Smile originally written on January 8, 2017 Have you ever been knocked down so...

"It is what it is…" I hate that quote. But today, it fits. This blog dives into the healing journey of motherhood, health struggles, imaginary expectations, and becoming the mother I once dreamed of. And to my dear friends Tim & Candyce you’re not alone. We’re messy. We’re magical. But we are divine. 💜 🔗 messyanddivine.com

She doesn’t always understand me, and Lord knows we’ve clashed but no one fights for me like my grandmother Mira. She’s the woman who raised me with grit, pride, and unconditional love. She tells me what I don’t want to hear, but exactly what I need. This is our story of headbutts, healing, and the sacred bond between two strong women who love hard and refuse to give up on each other.

In this birthday tribute to my mom Joyce, I reflect on the wild, passionate, powerful relationship we share full of strength, wisdom, humor, and love. Through her example, I learned to survive, thrive, and dream big. She's given me everything and I’m still learning from her.

A personal reflection on illness, endurance, and rediscovering faith when life forces you to slow down. My pain has a purpose and I plan to find it.

I didn’t leave my marriage after 19 years because I gave up I left because I finally saw the truth. This isn’t about blame. This is about breaking the cycle of fear, guilt, and emotional survival. I’m not running, I’m rising.