Not that procreating. The driver's seat of this semi truck is coffee talk with Jesus every day. Alone for hours with one's thoughts daily is a sure way to become self-aware and either go crazy or repent. I've been thinking lately of how so much of my life was filled with so much anxiety and … Continue reading Semi thoughts: Gratitude, pressure canning, and procreating
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Angel at a truck stop
I've wanted to write a post for months, but life has been so busy I never could sit down with my thoughts. There are numerous things to write about, like Noah’s flood and the current transgender trainwreck/movement.However, I’ve been on the road with Ryan. We are figuring out our future and what it looks like … Continue reading Angel at a truck stop
“That was the low point: flipping out over four hotdog buns”
Due to our intense personalities, Ryan and I have gotten most of the wedding stuff done. I have been reflecting on how long I waited for Ryan, how many nights I cried and prayed for my husband, and how fast God works when it is time. I went from waiting and having nobody to having … Continue reading “That was the low point: flipping out over four hotdog buns”
You or God? Castle staircase war: Get out of the way because only one can fight at a time
I was working on a post from my final trip to visit the previously mentioned family in Ruston this weekend before school starts. I was having anxiety and enjoyed my final hoorah of denial. I could not wait to write for several reasons, mainly because I found an ice cream maker at a thrift store. … Continue reading You or God? Castle staircase war: Get out of the way because only one can fight at a time
Who were you before the world told you who you should be?
Growing up, I never had an idea for a career because I would always be a homemaker. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2O6JqqQCJQ8 Recovering Biblical Womanhood - Paul Washer I always dreamed of taking care of my future family and never once considered climbing a ladder (I was not in shape anyway). However, I felt as though I could never … Continue reading Who were you before the world told you who you should be?
Beloved Oath of God 