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Picking Dandelions
Picking dandelions as a farm kid was something my sister and I would do. Often followed by presenting our beautiful bouquet for our mom, who reluctantly put them in vase for display. Or casting whimsical wishes upon blowing the white… Continue reading
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Little Miracles
My husband always seems to be able to pray and experience healing over himself. At the very least, he will receive a temporary reprieve when he is serving in God’s house. The smile and joy upon him as he shares this… Continue reading
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Into the Trees
Last fall, I had one of those rides where it felt like I was doing everything right—engaging my outside leg, lifting my outside rein to steady the shoulder, and directing with my inside rein. My horse kept bracing, leaning out… Continue reading
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Moving Toward the Jordan
A request two weeks ago about a skill that seemed far from my wheelhouse left me a bit reeling. It lined up perfectly with the topic of projected lies that I had been working through the very same week. Not… Continue reading
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Hills & Valleys: 2024
While I go forward in detailing the uneven trail we ventured on in 2024, I aim to express the opposing forces at work. To display God’s work through the hills and valleys. It has been an adventure in itself watching my… Continue reading
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Prayer for 2025
God, as I go into the new year, teach me how to embrace slow, intentional living. To treasure the present. God make me more aware of your presence moment by moment. Give me faith as I continue to hope in… Continue reading
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Sowing Seeds: This or That
Lately, I’ve slowly been working my way through Steven Furtick’s book “Do the New You”. God has been speaking to me through this book in a lot of ways. In one such chapter, Steven talks about a verse in Ecclesiastes.… Continue reading
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From City Lights to Country Nights: My Journey Begins
I’m a self-proclaimed introvert and an accountant by trade, with a love for horses, homesteading and all things that make life a little simpler. Life in the city has been full of opportunities but deep down, I’ve always dreamed of… Continue reading
Grace Between the Fields 