Tag: overcoming

Some Days…..

Some days are like…. Storms Rollin in! Drama….. Conflict….. Physical pain….. Disappointment….. and so on….. Other days be like…. Not all days are the same. They come. They go. One thing for sure is to learn that this too shall pass. It may sometimes take more than a day but it will pass…it will fade… Continue reading Some Days…..

Writing is My Dream! What’s Yours?

I #amwriting for it soothes my soul and calms the savage beast in me that threatens to rise up out of my being and consume all within its path…..or so it seems. Writing clears my head and helps me stay focused. Writing helps to get the words outta my head and on to paper…yes I… Continue reading Writing is My Dream! What’s Yours?

I Used to Hate Mother’s Day

I used to hate Mothers Day! Until this weekend when Poppa God spoke very clearly to me that it was actually a choice I had! We all have choices to make. Why did I hate Mother’s Day? Because I felt I’d been cheated! I felt I’d missed out on the fairy tale of having that… Continue reading I Used to Hate Mother’s Day

Under the Spreading Apple Tree….it happened

(Possible trigger warning) The blooming apple tree, for me, signifies spring is indeed springing though this year there seems to be some confusion on this season if its coming or going. Its been warm then it gets really cold and even attempts to snow but that makes the seasons interesting in Kentucky! It’s never boring!… Continue reading Under the Spreading Apple Tree….it happened

Who are you? 3 Ways to Rewire Your Brain.

Who are you?!? Not what you do. Not who your parents are. Not who you hang out with. Not who you’re married to. Not what you like to do. Who are you? Now maybe you’ve got it down pat and know without a doubt who you are! Super great! I celebrate with and for you!… Continue reading Who are you? 3 Ways to Rewire Your Brain.

I Am Not My Anxiety!

Feelings. Emotions. Anxiety. Truth. Lies. As I’ve grown older in my adulthood I’ve become more aware of these parts of me. I used to battle panic… fear…. anxiety….parinonia…and more most of my life. I grew up in a very abusive and dysfunctional home so for me those things were normal. That is until I grew… Continue reading I Am Not My Anxiety!

Ristrictions No More

She allowed her fingers to gently skim the surface of the glistening pool slightly distorting her image that briefly reflected back at her. The water, cool and wet, beckoned her to enter into its murky depths enticing her to cast off forever the restrictions that had been placed around her many years ago. She felt… Continue reading Ristrictions No More