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My Passion

As a young girl I dreamed of being on Broadway.

I planned to move to New York with a girlfriend in my early 20's.

{I got a communications degree and became a high school English teacher instead.}

I met an amazing stage director and musician and fell head over heels. 

He asked me to marry him on our second date. I was 26.

We had beautiful babies. Lots and lots of beautiful babies.

My  girlfriend asked me, "What would you do if you knew you couldn't fail?"

Capture beauty through my lens.

Life is precious. I'm only guarenteed this moment. And I'd rather fail at something I LOVE than succeed at something I could take or leave. Life in a nutshell. 

I know who I am. I know whose I am. And His plans for me are far greater than I could ask or imagine.

I. love. life.

Thanks for stopping by. Feel free to visit my former blog "through the lens.

 

 

Sistahood.

 

My sister. The beautiful Nancy, who has raised up this gaggle of laughter and affection, is the most deliberate mother I know . . . pouring into her daughters’ lives, and building a house of love and authenticity that will weather the storms. She’s on her knees daily for these captivating young ladies.

I’ve seen it. They talk about it all . . . and her girls’ hearts are bound together like nobody’s business. I keep asking Nancy when she’s going to write her book {cause that girl can WRITE} . . .  or go on the retreat circuit sharing her journey {she’s had a dilly of a journey}.  No time for that yet- she’s still raisin’ up her girls, full force.

You want this? There’s no secret . . . it’s being authentic, it’s saying “I’m sorry,” a whole lot, it’s looking for the good in every day, and it’s keeping your eyes fixed on the Author of Love. Not easy, but so good.

 

*** this is a sistahood post, and my failure to mention the partnership that makes this possible (Chris and Jake!) is solely my attempt to keep this post about the chicas. oxox

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