Sunday offering… some weeks you have a lot to give, some weeks you have a little to give and some weeks you don’t even make it to church!
My Sunday Offering to you… just like coins tossed into a passed plate… it may be a little, it may be a lot and some weeks I may not even make it to church… but this is my Sunday Offering to you.
Yesterday, as I sat with a friend burying her dad… in the same church we honored my own dad in, I realized that those two men had figured it out…
Sweet baby Micah turns 22 today. I was 19 years old when I had him. A young white girl pregnant with a half black son. I had no idea what I was doing. In any area of the pregnancy and child rearing but especially where race was concerned. The past few years, especially the past few months, have really shown me just how much I did not know.
This is one of Evan’s favorite cakes and you will soon see why!
So, y’all know that Sunday Offering is just something I find important to share with you. Like an offering at church… sometimes I have a lot to give, sometimes I have a little to give and sometimes I don’t even make it to church! Well… today… my friends… I bring […]
Father’s Day. It’s one of those days that I have to figure out how to navigate each and every year. How to celebrate my husband, my step dad, men in Micah’s life and still hold space for the incredible grief that sits with the absence of my own dad.
I can’t not say anything. I can’t be the person I claim to be… and not say anything.
Let’s talk about it. Let’s talk about race.
It’s hard to have vision in the middle of a pandemic. But we can still have vision for our self. Our actual SELF… body, mind and spirit.
Don’t you just love friendship? I mean it. People in your life that are truly only there by choice and whose ultimate goal is to make you feel seen and heard and loved. Again, there by choice. Your friends don’t have to be your friends. They choose to be. As well as, you choose to be theirs. These people… they are the true MVP’s.
Hey, y’all! With all of this extra time on our hands, we now have the opportunity to cook some things we may not have done in the past. Like, an all day simmer spaghetti sauce!
Texan. Food writer. Home Maker. Hostess. Gatherer. Encourager. Supporter. Believer.
