Self-Sabotage Part II: Life Without A Plan

In our last post, I rattled on about The Art of Self-Sabotage, and how to (perhaps) begin becoming an intentional mom. I wrote about this because of my personal relationship with living unintentionally. I’ll start by sharing a bit of my uber-unintentional path, to paint […]

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Acceptance In Motherhood

Dear Mama, 9 hours. Did you know that it takes 9 (interrupted) hours to take a 2 hour defensive driving course online at home on a Sunday afternoon? If this isn’t motherhood in a nutshell, then nothing is! Pretty much everything that we do – […]

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The Summer of Self-Love

Last week, after watching a YouTube video by the inspiring Tony Robbins, I realized two things: 1. The day before might have been the first time in the history of my life that I had prayed specifically for myself; and 2. Everything – your entire […]

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Success

“The first step toward success is taken when you refuse to be a captive of the environment in which you first find yourself.” –Mark Caine (I will NOT be held captive.) Do you ever have times where your mind just rambles off into a direction […]

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Flock Life

Some days, I wonder: What does “living in pain” mean to the general population – those who are not living with it? My own fear of what others would think kept me from writing about this adventure in chronic autoimmune disease for a few years now. […]

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Happy New Year

Happy New Year. 2015 has only just begun, and I am already filled to the brim with excitement for what is to come. My dream of being able to give back with abandon is closer each day. I am so thankful for this journey. God […]

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A Mother’s Vision

Today, I am unfolding the baby steps it will take to one day reach my vision of bringing greater self-love to the masses. The masses of mama’s who walked away from childlike wonder, joy, creativity, and movement the moment that they believed “growing up” was […]

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Always a Yoga Mama at Heart

It’s been a while since I have really pushed myself on the mat. Fear? Perhaps. That might have been stirred up by a description of how my joints function. Yet, since feeling the effects of sunshine warming my weary mama-bod, I feel like challenging the […]

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