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I love physical touch. šŸ¤Not in a bad way.I mean the little things…Holding hands while walking.A hand resting gently on m...
09/19/2026

I love physical touch. šŸ¤

Not in a bad way.

I mean the little things…

Holding hands while walking.
A hand resting gently on my waist.
A random hug for no reason.
Our pinky fingers intertwined.
Playing with my hair while we’re sitting together.
A forehead kiss.
A hand reaching for mine without even thinking about it.

Those tiny touches might seem insignificant to someone else…

but they make my heart so happy. šŸ„¹šŸ¤

There’s something about being physically close to someone you love that makes you feel safe, wanted, and connected without saying a single word.

Sometimes love isn’t loud.

Sometimes it’s just a hand finding yours in the middle of the night. šŸ¤

I put gas in the car with coins last Tuesday.My kids sang worship songs the entire drive.They had no idea how close the ...
09/19/2026

I put gas in the car with coins last Tuesday.

My kids sang worship songs the entire drive.

They had no idea how close the tank was to empty.

Neither did I.

I was just doing what I could with what I had.

I didn’t know how I was going to make everything work.
I didn’t know how the next bill would get paid.
I didn’t know where the extra money would come from.

But somehow, we made it.

My children were in the backseat singing praises, completely unaware of the worry their mom was carrying.

And that’s when it hit me…

God wasn’t just providing for the car. He was carrying me, too.

I thought I was driving my children through another ordinary day.

But looking back, I realize…

God was driving both. šŸ™šŸ¤

The car was running on whatever little I could put into the tank.

But my heart?

It was running on faith.

Sometimes God doesn’t give you everything you think you need.

Sometimes He simply gives you enough to make it through today.

And somehow, today becomes tomorrow.

Then tomorrow becomes another testimony.

If you’re in a season where you don’t have much, don’t assume God has forgotten you.

He knows exactly how much is left in your tank.

And He knows exactly how much you need to keep going.

Keep driving. Keep praying. Keep trusting.

God is still in the driver’s seat. šŸ™šŸš—šŸ¤

The second you say, ā€œMy child would NEVERā€¦ā€Here they come…NEVERING like they have never nevered before. šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚Parenthood has...
09/18/2026

The second you say, ā€œMy child would NEVERā€¦ā€

Here they come…

NEVERING like they have never nevered before. šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚

Parenthood has a funny way of humbling all of us.

You make the rules.
You set the expectations.
You confidently say, ā€œMy child would never do that.ā€

And then one random Tuesday…

BOOM. 😭

Your child is doing the exact thing you swore they’d never do.

So I’ve learned to stop saying ā€œnever.ā€

Because kids are human.
They’re learning.
They’re testing boundaries.
They’re growing and changing every single day.

Parenting will humble you faster than anything else. šŸ˜‚

Never say never, mama.

Because apparently your child is somewhere waiting to prove you wrong. 😭🤣

I couldn’t care less if my kids are popular.Tell me they’re kind.Tell me they include people.Tell me they noticed the ki...
09/18/2026

I couldn’t care less if my kids are popular.

Tell me they’re kind.
Tell me they include people.
Tell me they noticed the kid sitting alone and went over to them.
Tell me they stood up for someone who was being picked on.
Tell me they shared when they could have kept everything for themselves.

That’s the stuff I care about. šŸ¤

I don’t need my children to be the coolest kids in the room.

I want them to be the ones who make other people feel safe.
The ones who don’t laugh when someone is being embarrassed.
The ones who notice when someone is hurting.
The ones who understand that being kind doesn’t make you weak.

Grades matter.
Achievements matter.
Success matters.

But none of those things mean much if my child grows up without compassion.

Because popularity fades.
Trophies collect dust.
Titles change.

But character stays with you.

So if someone tells me,
ā€œYour child isn’t the most popularā€¦ā€

I’ll smile and ask:

ā€œBut are they kind?ā€

Because if the answer is yes, then I’ll know I’m raising the kind of human I can be proud of. ā¤ļø

When God says He’ll give you back better than what you lost, believe Him. šŸ™šŸ¤Sometimes God allows you to lose something y...
09/18/2026

When God says He’ll give you back better than what you lost, believe Him. šŸ™šŸ¤

Sometimes God allows you to lose something you were desperately trying to hold onto.

A relationship.
A friendship.
An opportunity.
A dream.
A version of your life you thought would last forever.

And in that moment, it can feel like everything is falling apart.

You may not understand why God allowed it to leave.
You may cry over it.
You may question the timing.
You may wonder how anything good could possibly come after something you loved so deeply is gone.

But remember…

God sees what you cannot see.

Sometimes what feels like a loss is actually protection.
Sometimes a closed door is making room for a better one.
Sometimes God has to remove what you keep holding onto so He can lead you toward what He has prepared for you.

So don’t let your current situation convince you that your story is over.

What you lost is not bigger than what God can restore.

Trust Him in the waiting.
Trust Him when you don’t understand.
Trust Him when the path looks completely different from what you planned.

Because God doesn’t need your circumstances to make sense before He can turn them around.

What He has for you will not require you to beg, chase, or destroy your peace to keep it.

Keep praying.
Keep believing.
Keep walking forward.

One day, you may look back at what you thought was your greatest loss and realize…

God wasn’t taking everything away from you. He was making room for something you couldn’t see yet. šŸ™šŸ¤

Never forget this:If you don’t intentionally fill your mind with God’s Word, something else will fill it.The world will ...
09/18/2026

Never forget this:

If you don’t intentionally fill your mind with God’s Word, something else will fill it.

The world will fill it with fear.
Social media will fill it with comparison.
Your circumstances will fill it with worry.
Your past will fill it with regret.
And the enemy will try to fill it with stress, anxiety, negativity, doubt, and temptation.

That’s why what you allow into your mind matters.

When your thoughts become heavy, go back to Scripture.
When fear starts taking over, pray.
When you feel discouraged, remind yourself of God’s promises.
When temptation comes, choose truth over the lie.

You cannot always control what happens around you, but you can be intentional about what you allow to take root inside you.

Fill your mind with God’s Word before the world gets a chance to fill it with fear.

Protect your peace.
Guard your heart.
Stay close to God.

Because what you repeatedly put into your mind eventually shapes the way you see yourself, your circumstances, and your life.

When your mind is filled with God’s truth, there is less room for the enemy’s lies. šŸ™šŸ¤

ā€œYour word is a lamp for my feet, a light on my path.ā€
— Psalm 119:105

I saw something that said:ā€œChildren don’t give adults a hard time nearly as often as adults give children a hard childho...
09/15/2026

I saw something that said:

ā€œChildren don’t give adults a hard time nearly as often as adults give children a hard childhood.ā€

And I think about that every time motherhood feels overwhelming.

When the house is loud.
When everyone needs something at the same time.
When I’ve said ā€œpleaseā€ ten times and I’m running out of patience.
When the mess never seems to end and I’m completely exhausted.

Sometimes I have to stop and remind myself:

They aren’t trying to make my life harder. They’re just being children.

They’re learning.
They’re growing.
They’re figuring out emotions they don’t always have the words to explain.

I’m the adult.

I have the responsibility to teach them without breaking them.
To correct them without humiliating them.
To set boundaries without making them feel unloved.
To give them a childhood that feels safe, even when motherhood feels hard.

Will I lose my patience sometimes? Absolutely.

I’m human.

But I never want my exhaustion to become their trauma.

So when I’m overwhelmed, I try to remember that this season won’t last forever.

The toys will eventually be picked up. The noise will eventually get quieter. They will eventually grow up.

And when that happens, I want to look back and know that even on my hardest days…

I made my children feel loved, safe, and wanted. šŸ¤

Because they’re not giving me a hard life.

They’re giving me the privilege of raising a life. šŸ„¹šŸ¤

Hate on her all you want.But animals run to her. 🐾Kids smile when they see her.Strangers feel comfortable telling her th...
09/15/2026

Hate on her all you want.

But animals run to her. 🐾
Kids smile when they see her.
Strangers feel comfortable telling her their stories.
People naturally feel safe around her.

And honestly, if I’ve learned anything, it’s this:

Energy doesn’t lie.

You can judge someone by what you’ve heard.
You can believe whatever story you’ve been told.
You can dislike her without even knowing her.

But watch how the innocent respond to her.

Animals don’t care about reputations.
Children don’t care about gossip.
And people who are hurting don’t open their hearts to just anyone.

Sometimes a person’s character is revealed in the way others feel around them.

So hate her if you want.

She’ll keep being kind.
She’ll keep making people feel seen.
She’ll keep loving animals.
She’ll keep being a safe place for the people who need one.

Because genuine energy doesn’t need an explanation.

The right people—and even the purest little souls—can feel it. šŸ¤āœØ

God, please watch over my children in the places I can’t be. šŸ™šŸ¤When I can’t be there to hold their hands, hold them for ...
09/09/2026

God, please watch over my children in the places I can’t be. šŸ™šŸ¤

When I can’t be there to hold their hands, hold them for me.

When I can’t see what’s happening around them, keep Your eyes on them.

Protect them from the things I cannot see coming.
Guide them away from danger.
Put the right people in their path and remove those who may harm them.

When they leave my home, I have to trust that they are safe even when I can’t personally make sure they are.

And that’s one of the hardest parts of being a mother.

I wish I could follow them everywhere.
I wish I could protect them from every disappointment, every heartbreak, every danger, and every wrong turn.

But I can’t.

So, God, I place them in Your hands.

Go where I cannot go.
See what I cannot see.
Protect them when I cannot protect them.
Comfort them when I cannot hold them.

Let them always feel Your presence, even when they are far away from me.

My children are one of the greatest gifts You’ve ever given me. Please watch over them every moment I can’t. šŸ¤šŸ™

Amen. šŸ™

Rich because a rich little kid saw a pretty flower and thought,ā€œMommy would love this one.ā€ šŸŒøšŸ¤That’s the kind of richnes...
09/09/2026

Rich because a rich little kid saw a pretty flower and thought,
ā€œMommy would love this one.ā€ šŸŒøšŸ¤

That’s the kind of richness money can’t buy.

Not a child who has the most expensive toys.
Not a child who wears the fanciest clothes.
Not a child who gets everything they ask for.

But a child whose heart is so full of love that something beautiful makes them think of their mom.

A little flower picked with tiny hands.
A small gift brought home with the biggest smile.
A little voice saying, ā€œI got this for you, Mommy.ā€

Those are the moments that make a mother feel truly wealthy.

Because one day, they may stop bringing you flowers.
They’ll grow up. They’ll become independent. They’ll have lives of their own.

But if you raise them with love, kindness, and gratitude…

they’ll always carry a heart that remembers to think of you. 🌸

That’s the kind of rich I want to be.

Rich in love. Rich in memories. Rich in children who have beautiful hearts. šŸ¤

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