tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47921899587746702592011-08-09T12:58:54.757-05:00Heart of Hopehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04327185847211732111noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792189958774670259.post-30778080688109147992010-11-11T13:40:00.000-06:002010-11-11T13:40:12.167-06:00

I love weddings!  The excitement.  The planning.  The details.  The anticipation of walking down the aisle and seeing your love at the end.  Walking slowly for everyone to see you and soak in, but wishing you could run.  The smiles through all of the tears of happiness.  Saying "I Do."  It's such a special day, one that I love to relive in my mind, through pictures, and watching the videos with

Heart of Hopehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04327185847211732111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792189958774670259.post-46516825643113664152010-11-01T23:57:00.000-05:002010-11-01T23:57:36.915-05:00

I have a few thoughts running through my head tonight.  Things I have been setting on for a little while. 1.  Is it better to be fooled and never know, or to know and not know how to feel?  Either way, in the end the truth is revealed and you have to figure out how you feel.  2.  How do you reach out to someone when your hand has been chopped off from caring?  How do you care for someone when

Heart of Hopehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04327185847211732111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792189958774670259.post-9901631829193138702010-10-19T22:53:00.000-05:002010-10-19T22:53:24.964-05:00

Tonight as I was putting my boys to bed they said, "Mom, will you read us a little bit more of the Bible?" I climbed in.  We had just finished reading Proverbs and Ecclesiastes, and next was Song of Solomon.  Not that there is anything wrong with Song of Solomon, lovers should express themselves, just not right now for bed time reading with Mom.  So I turned to the back and there was 2 Timothy.

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Yesterday I took some time for ME.  That's how my day started.  As the day went on and ended, I realized that it wasn't a day for ME at all.  Why as a mother is it so hard to take time for yourself?  I built myself up all week, and I really needed it.  It felt like I drudged through the day, and just wanted my ME time to be over!!  As moms we all need to take time for ourselves, but why do we

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You've heard the saying, "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade."  Well, what about making it into alternative bleach instead?  What?!  You heard me right, alternative bleach.  Take those lemons and let their acidic juice squirt all over you, then add some salt (you are reading this right) and scrub it together.  Once you've done that, set in the sun to dry.  When you're dry, rinse off for a

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You have a purpose!!  We were created for more than just walking through this maze of life with nothing to find at the end.  The BIG cheese is waiting for us!!  Can you smell him? Can you taste it?  You can't see it though, and that's what makes everyone question.....is there such a thing as GOD?  Is there a possibility that someone so big would create something and someone so relatively small,

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