For the first time ever, I felt comfortable in my own skin.
Read MoreI realized that I allowed the pain in my past to stop me from trying something fun.
Read MoreIf my own fickle heart of flesh moves when my daughter dances, then surely, God delights when I flourish in my talents.
Read MoreOur clothes can dictate, to a degree, how we perform.
Read MoreMaybe I couldn’t settle on the perfect outfit because I was trying too hard to be seen as beautiful by the world’s standards.
Read MoreAs a daughter of the King, what are the expectations of how I am to dress and present myself each day?
Read MoreI remember in my young adult life of choosing my clothing according to a label that promoted the latest trend in fashion, only to discover the trend failed to be the right fit” for me.
Read MoreThis would be a marathon of dietary adjustments. No magic pill or quick fixes; no cold-turkey quitting for this girl!
Read MoreWhen I limped back into my condominium I felt old, weak, and out of shape. I was frustrated and disappointed that my health goals were derailed. The injury gave me all sorts of feels that were lies.
Read MoreThose posts of fit and happy women have, at times, caused me to second guess my health routine. Maybe my evening walk just wasn’t enough?
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