Raise your hands . . . even now!

Don't always know why

Don't always understand

I have LOTS of questions

I wish I could get answers

I feel pain inside my chest

I feel overwhelmed

I could use some help

Have you read the story of it is well? (read here -I'll share more later)

right now I am not feeling it is well

BUT

I will raise my hands during the storm.

I find peace when I let it all go

When you have nothing left to give, it becomes the sweetest offering

Hallelujah when the storm is relentless

Hallelujah even here

THANK YOU Lydia Laird for singing this song!

It speaks every word I feel :)

I hope you enjoy this playing as loud as I do!

your friend,

Who am I?

First and most importantly I am a daughter of The King! Wife to my hubby Josh (still gives my butterflies) momma to Jaxson and Kaylin and fur momma to Fancy the 7 lb dog. Did you know I told my kids they couldn't even have a gold fish? Never day never right?!

I'm an ordinary girl living in the mitten (aka Michigan, we can show you our state with our hand -lol!) surviving on coffee and Jesus. I love fashion, have my own personal style, wear makeup from drugstores and love hairspray. I mean as a retired hairstylist it's just in my blood!

I prefer sweatpants, hoodies make me claustrophobic, recovering sugar addict (hello all thing gummy and fruity), and I have black thumbs. Not as in skin tone, but that I can't keep even succulents alive - faux flower box for me. ​

I used to be 125 mph and 110% extrovert . . . . . and now its pretty peopley out there. In my old age I love staying home, reading a book and avoid laundry at all costs. ​ That's probably enough confessing for now! To get to know eachother more - catch me on the 'gram!