Quarantine Life Isn’t So Bad!

Quarantine Life Isn’t So Bad!

While everyone in the world is giving their “Quarantine” updates to the world, I thought I’d just give you an update in ours… our normal life, routine… our chaos. 😊

I am thankful for the other bloggers out there, who are telling their stories of how they are surviving the 2020 Coronavirus Pandemic, and the quarantine life that they are now living. It gives hope to the rest of the people out there who are struggling to keep their emotions in check, their head above water, and their sanity… period!

I, however, have been silent mostly because I have had to stay strong for myself, my kids, and my family on the frontlines.

My older three boys were excited at first, when they heard that there would be a break from school. This comes as no surprise to those who know us well, because I have two boys who struggle and would rather not attend the brick and mortar schools for their education.

It was vacation, early!

They went to school on Monday, March 9, 2020, to receive their packets and have a final day with their classmates and teachers. When they got off the bus that afternoon, they were under the impression that they would be out until March 31, 2020. I let them believe that would be their reality… for a time.

I knew otherwise.

It was only the beginning.

The reality was that, I knew it would be longer than the end of March before we saw and end to the crisis our world is enduring, but we are in a tunnel. A dark tunnel, with no end in sight just yet.

Things are so different, and yet they are the same.

We get up, dress for the day, eat breakfast. I clean, do dishes, laundry, and scroll FB or news pages, to see the latest in the world. The kids play games, read something, do a page or two of their school packets, and play more. On warm days they play outside. On the cooler days (like today) they hang out indoors.

It’s like summer vacation, but with some extra academics they would normally leave behind until August.

In my home, with my family, our world isn’t entirely different during this “social distance” time of our lives. Yes, some things are different, but overall, we are doing the same things we have done for years in our little world.

And yet, the difference (for almost everyone) is this:

We aren’t scrolling social media with our normal ideas in mind. We are looking for the latest cases of a virus, new positive tests, where they are, new deaths, new recoveries.

We are looking for our state governors press conferences, giving us updates for our areas, and what new restrictions we may have to endure.

We wait for the Presidential press conference where he gives us a national update, updates from FEMA, FDA, medical and other professional updates for the entire country as a whole.

We find memes that make light of our situation, give us laughs, smiles, and humor in our trying times.

We find people talking about how they are helping their fellow man in need during these trying times.

We see good and bad everywhere, and hope to find an end to this tunnel we are in.

People have opinions about the virus itself, how others are handling it, supplies for the medical world, necessities for the population, and so on.

I have read many opinions, watched many press conferences, and listened to many people speak about the pandemic, the struggle, and its affect on the entire world.

And I sit in my house, with my children, as any normal day…

And I smile.

What have I to smile about? I’m so glad you asked!

The past few weeks my boys and I have had many conversations. I have heard their fears, their adjustments, their perspective on things, and their dreams for their futures.

We have read books, played games, put some puzzles together, cooked some (very) unique meals together, made brownies, muffins, and even FIXED my stove issue I’ve had for months!

We have cleaned up a large portion of our yard that looked rough for quite some time, and planted seeds for a garden we are excited to see grow this year.

We have played with the babies, A LOT, and shared so many giggles, laughs, smiles, and fun that I have found this entire situation to be one of the biggest blessings for myself, my children, and my home.

My soul needed some searching time, and I got it!

My heart needed some cleansing time, and I got it!

My mind needed some new creativity time, and I got it!

My children needed more time with me, and we got it!

I understand that cabin fever is an issue, and we have dealt with it a little already.

But the world is still turning, the sun is still rising and setting, and the one thing we have in our favor right now is time. It’s still moving, which is great, because as it passes answers are being found, steps are being taken, and once time passes and this is a thing of our past, we will have many things to look back on… memories only, of the tragedy, the crisis, the pandemic that changed our lives… if we let it.

And I have let it. I have let change creep into my world, change for the better. And in this life, that is what matters.

Much Love,

Becca

Stop! Take some “Me Time”

Stop! Take some “Me Time”

As a mother, I find that I rarely take time for myself. It’s all about the kids in my life, and I am more than happy to have this role!

As a Single Mother, though, I tend to lose myself more often than not and it takes a toll on me physically, mentally, and emotionally from time to time.

From the rising of the sun we are go, go, go.

Kids up, showered, ready for their buses to school. If they miss said buses, hurry and get a hold of the grandparents next door to make sure they noticed the bus leaving without one or more children… Yes, folks. This is my life.

After everyone is off to school, whether on a bus or in a grandparent vehicle, it is time to tend to the twinsies.

Babies fed and cared for, on to household chores while they entertain themselves with their fun toys and flashy, loud music things.

Dishes, laundry, clean, break for coffee (probably the second or third cup by now… don’t hate!), back to it, break again to feed, change, and put babies down for a nap…

I Try to work in some blogging, posting on social media for my other job ( I am an independent Scentsy consultant – full time ), feed myself (probably for the first time that day), and back to babies when they wake… around the same time the older three get home from school (again, bus or grandparent vehicle).

About the parent vehicle part, I will have to post a blog about my darling maternal grandparents very soon! My relationship with them is definitely an entire blog posting on its own!

Kids get home, snacks, games, homework (if they admit they have any), some boy fights here and there, scrapes, bangs and booms, supper, showers, more scrapping, gaming, and playing with the babies (they actually do that A LOT), and finally bed!

Typically, I lay in my bed after everyone is sound asleep, NIGHTLY, and wonder where in the world the day went and how I missed it so easily!

Sometimes I sit and take selfies, in hopes that I can use them in a blog post someday, too!

I run through my mental checklist:

Did I make the phone calls I told myself LAST NIGHT I was going to make today?

Did I eat more than once?

Did I get everyone’s stuff back in their backpacks, so we don’t go hunting for papers tomorrow?

Did I shower?! *sniffs under arms* Yeah, we’re good.

Can grocery shopping wait till the day after tomorrow?

Did I check my planner? *near panic*

Did I miss any appointments?

*checks planner in the dark*

Ok, whew! We’re good.

Wait… what if I didn’t write something down and I did have an appointment that we missed?? *panic again*

*Takes out notebook, in the dark, and begins tomorrow’s checklist*

*Falls asleep writing…*

630am next morning, Repeat.

OK STOP!!

This is where you HAVE to stop the cycle! It HAS to end! If it doesn’t, you will find yourself exhausted, frustrated, emotionally wrecked, spread too thin, and eventually burnt out completely!

Take a minute. I don’t care if it’s midnight tonight, or in that single, quiet moment after the kids are out the door for school.

Take a DEEP breath! Hold it for a few seconds. Let it out… SLOWLY.

Repeat!

Moms are built to withstand a lot in this life, but sometimes we put more on ourselves than necessary, and sometimes the load needs to lighten.

So, after you take that breath, find your planner, phone app, whatever you need, and if you have to-schedule yourself into your own life! Get your “Me Time” in, and everyone around you will be better for it! You, most of all!

Mama, your health matters! All of it! Physical, mental, emotional, spiritual! Every part of you is important and I support you taking the time you need to see to your health!

If you only have 30 minutes a day to yourself, don’t spend it on social media. Find something that you think about, something maybe you miss doing because you never have time anymore. Make time for it!

Take a walk.

Don’t like walking? Go for a drive.

In the car too much? Sit under a tree, or on the porch, and soak in some sun.

Don’t like being outside? Sit at the kitchen table with a magazine, newspaper, book, puzzle, journal, or something to occupy your hands and mind with.

Listen to a podcast!

Don’t like reading? Honey get you an audio book! There are free apps for them!

Take a long, relaxing bath.

Don’t have a tub? (I don’t!) Take a long hot shower with music playing in the bathroom. Don’t lie… you take your phone in there!

Lay down for a bit and enjoy the silence.

Don’t think you can lay still? Take that audio book or podcast with you and listen to it there!

Bake cookies! Or brownies! I like to use the cheater boxes that only take 3 ingredients and 30 minutes!

Kids all over you every minute of the day, you say! Tell them it’s time to do chores if they are going to hang around inside the house! Booyah! Instant solitude!

Just wait. If you have an excuse, I have a solution!

Your time is important! And it’s just as important to YOU as it is to anyone else out there! There is only ONE you! Use wisely!

There really is serious meaning to “stop and smell the roses” people. It doesn’t have to be that you stop and smell flowers all the time. No! It means take that moment. Take note of the little things around you. One of those things being your ability to stop! Because, you CAN!

Don’t give yourself to everyone around you until there is nothing left.

Remember that you deserve some of you too.

Late Night Ramblings of A Sleepless Mama

Late Night Ramblings of A Sleepless Mama

Tonight I lay on my bed, listening to the sounds of short videos on electronic devices in various rooms in the house, baby noises coming from the cribs as the twins cheerfully fight the sleep they need so badly, and the scraping and thumping outside my window as the cat settles herself into her nest atop my window A/C unit.
And I laugh.
I laugh because that was a great daydream description of my night!
The noises are actually the videos PLUS the arguing of said older boys as they fight over what to watch or listen to. The baby noises are the cries and fussing of the babies as they fight that sleep they do need very badly. Plus one is slightly constipated and having some pain from that, adding to the misery. The cat is yowling outside my window trying to get inside. Again.
Today has been less than exciting, but not boring in the least! There was constant activity and motion in every room, all day. Mom is tired. Mom is slightly grouchy.
Mom can’t wait to go to church tomorrow to learn about the love of Jesus. 

😂 😂 😂

 It was a typical Saturday in the dragon lair, with a little less joy and a little more chaos than normal.

At first I didn’t mind, but as the day grew on it became slightly frustrating.
But now I’m laying here in my bed, underneath warm, heavy covers, listening to the sounds around me and I find myself simply thankful. The babies have settled and are sleeping. 

 

The arguing has ended and now the sounds are simply a single music sound coming from the other room, accompanied by the soft giggles of three brothers who remember their connection and love for each other at the end of a long day. And the cat has left the window perch to do other things, or even sleep hopefully.

And I remember back on the day.
So what, if I didn’t wash five loads of laundry today. The one from the washer got dried and that’s what matters.
So what, if I didn’t fix three full meals today. The kids had pancakes for breakfast, fixed by the gourmet chef child in the house. We all had some random self made lunches. And I made a roast and everyone enjoyed that for supper. The babies had their bottles and baby foods and were well entertained today. And that’s what matters. 

 So what, if me and the older dragon babies didn’t read ten books today. They had fun, played outside in the sunlight several times, and even helped me clean up some inside the house. They even moved furniture too! And we had fun doing it! And that’s what matters. 

So what, if everyone wasn’t in bed and sleeping soundly to baby Mozart by 845pm. They all showered, brushed their teeth, and were settled in the 10pm hour. And the ones who are awake later were actually up helping their tired mama with the fussy infants struggling against their sleep and belly aches. And THAT is what matters.

It wasn’t the best day. But it was a good day. In all the ways that matter. I’m writing this tonight because I had a bad mom moment today.
I got frustrated more than once because the day wasn’t going how I had hoped it would. And I took it out in conversation with my mother, and in frustration in my kitchen, and speaking more of my mind than my parenting words to the older kiddos. And it was the part of my day that I consider “not good.”
We sat and talked some tonight and made it all better.
One thing my mom said to me this week stuck with me tonight. “When we become parents we are thrown head first into a full time job for which we have zero experience. And by the time we get the experience the children are grown. We only get one shot at being parents, and there is no manual. Every child is different. Every parent is different. And it’s a learning process from start to finish.” 

I’m a single mom. I’ve been in this role for a while now. I don’t have a partner to support my parenting, enforce rules, encourage me and my kids to be the best we can be, or back me in parenting decisions or help me make the right ones. It’s all me. And guys, that’s heavy.
Yes, I have a support system. But that support is only certain forms, and only reaches so far. There’s a lot that lands only on my shoulders, and I have my days where the weight seems more than I can bear.
Is it truly? No. Because I have made it through 100% of my hardest days so far!
But I’m reflecting tonight because I had to sit and remind myself that there is joy in the midst of my chaos. There are many reasons to smile and laugh, every single day. More than we know. And even though I didn’t smile and laugh as much throughout today as I normally do, I sat down and reminded myself of my smile moments tonight. And with those moments on my mind, I will sleep better tonight.
And that is what matters!
Much love!
Becca
Old Habits Die Hard: Breaking the Monotony of Daily Repeat… Becca Style

Old Habits Die Hard: Breaking the Monotony of Daily Repeat… Becca Style

Sometimes life repeats itself in a never-ending circle of monotony.

Get up in the morning.

Get the kids ready for school.

Bathe, dress, and feed the babies.

Housework routine.

Mom routine.

Kids come home from school.

More mom routine.

Eat supper.

Everyone gets ready for bed and sleeps (usually later than planned).

Up the next day and repeat…

How does one break up the monotony of this cycle? Is there a productive solution?

If there is one thing I know it is that old habits die hard, and bad habits die even harder.

So, can someone who lives in the broken-record style of life smooth out the chaos?

YES!

How does one start on the progress part of this mountain climbing expedition? By taking the first step, and then each step thereafter.

There are a lot of different things that someone can do to change the routine in their home from “non-routine” or “organized chaos” into something a little more fulfilling. I mean, I’m in the process of doing that myself!

So basically, I am inviting you to join with me in making a positive change. I am in the trenches right there with you. My family and I are working on lots of things! And me, being the scattered personality that I am, I have overwhelmed myself with too many amazing ideas of change and progress.

I don’t recommend doing that, at all! Ha! It’s bad for the mind. Have you ever seen a machine that overloaded? It starts steaming, shaking, and making weird noises as it begins to crash… and at the end, when the whole thing shuts down, it sits there… smoke creeping from the cracks as it makes that slow hissing sound of death.

That’s what I do to my brain when I get super excited about making changes and forget to take it slow.

This time I decided I was going to do it differently and prevent a premature shutdown of progress.

Where did I start my routine change?

My first change was staying up after I got the kids off to school.

That’s it.

One thing.

Don’t go back to bed. Stay up.

Of course, during the first weeks and months after having the twins, I slept as much as my body and brain would allow. But, they are seven months old now, and I have been able to bring myself out of the habit of sleeping in too late.

I get up, get the older three boys ready for their buses, see them off, and then set to the task of feeding myself and maybe getting a thing or two done before the twins wake up and need my attention.

Enter my personality quirk.

I realized just how much can get done in an hour or two, when you have motivation, progress happening in front of you, and some awesome music to listen to while you work. Or, a friend or two to chat with on Marco Polo on the phone while working as well. 😉

Just by staying up I figured out I could clean an entire house before 11am!

Now, you don’t have to jump in headfirst like I did. I only mentioned staying up instead of going to bed as a first step. My “all or nothing” personality gets in my own way all too often, and I did my first step (staying up instead of sleeping in) and then took three more steps at the same time!

And that brings me to step two: MODERATION

Do NOT overwhelm yourself with “change.”

This is where things go south, and fast!

How do you eat a 10lb steak? One bite at a time, right?

Don’t expect yourself to transform into some super-parent model for the world to admire in a day, week, or even a month!

Like I said before, I am a scattered personality, and I will lose direction if I don’t stop and check myself now and then. I even have to tell myself, out loud, to slow down and remember Moderation!

So, remember Moderation, because it truly is one of the most important things when making changes in a family dynamic, routine, schedule, and so on.

Now, are you ready for step three?

Step Three: which is basically a repeat of step one. Pick one thing to work on, and work on it. It can be anything. A routine change like my step one was, or a menu change for the family. Maybe clean out a closet, or kitchen cabinet. It can be whatever you want it to be.

And then step four: MODERATION.

That’s it!

I love how simple things can be if we allow them to be!

I am the master of complicating things that can be simple, because of how my mind processes the little things. Anyone who lives with anxiety understands the necessity of reminding ourselves to slow down, use moderation, don’t overdo it, and pace ourselves.

So, here we are. And it’s kind of funny how I got here.

I wrote at the beginning of this post that the cycle that never ends, constantly repeating itself, broken record style, is monotonous and I am trying to change mine. And yet, I just wrote out a repetitive list, broken record style, that would be the breaker of the monotony! Ha! It doesn’t get any more “ME” than that, does it?!

Welcome to my world! Hahaha!

So a simple breakdown of the way to kill the broken record monotony in your life:

Pick ONE thing to alter, change, eliminate, add, etc in your life.

Execute.

Remember Moderation. Slowly!

Pick ONE thing to alter, change, eliminate, add, etc in your life.

Execute.

Remember Moderation. Slowly!

Pick ONE thing to alter, change, eliminate, add, etc in your life.

Execute.

Remember Moderation. Slowly!

Pick ONE thing to alter, change, eliminate, add, etc in your life.

Execute.

Remember Moderation. Slowly!

Pick ONE thing to alter, change, eliminate, add, etc in your life.

Execute.

Remember Moderation. Slowly!

And SUCCESS!!!

Ok, I had to do that. I couldn’t help myself!

I love you all!

What are you going to pick to work on this week? Let me know how your journey is going, and I will do the same!

Much Love!

Becca

The Rare “Perfect” Monday

The Rare “Perfect” Monday

After months and months of attempting to order groceries online, only to fall short just of submitting the order, I finally did it!

Y’all…

Why didn’t people tell me how easy and great this is for people like me?!

Oh wait…

You did!

Well, I am happy to say I finally listened! And the result was great!

This was an experience I am more than happy to repeat!

But you already know there is a story to be told here, and I can’t help but share it with you now.

Sunday night:

I was so excited about getting my purchase done, plus one of the twins was awake later than usual, I just kept shopping and looking for ideas before finishing the order. Before I knew it, my clock told me I was up way too late.

I double checked and submitted the order. I love how they send you to a “pre check out” screen where they ask if you missed anything and show you options of snacks, side items, and things that impulse buyers would definitely click on.

Yes, I clicked on a couple.

It’s like they KNOW what you’d buy!

Finally reaching the “cart” screen, I finished everything up and went to sleep.

Monday morning:

Ok, honestly this is where the actual story comes in.

Even after having a late night, everyone did sleep all night long, so getting up at 6am wasn’t really all that bad.

I got everyone up and ready, the boys all got on their buses for school, and I got myself ready to feed the twins and get them ready to go into town.

I had appointments in town, and I was determined I was going to be on time for once!

It was a gorgeous day outside! I contacted my mom to see if she wanted to do some shopping with me, since I was going to be in Paducah anyway, and we could take the twins on their first trip to the mall!

As it happens, she was also in Paducah for the morning, so it worked out perfectly!

Babies fed, dressed, diaper bag ready to go, I got everything and everyone into the Denali.

I held my breath as I pushed the button on the “kill switch” for the battery (our current symptom treater for whatever is wrong with the thing…) and, click! It made a ding sound, meaning the car was going to start today! Yay!

I got less than a mile from my first destination, only to remember that morning was the 3rd… my appointment there was the 4th.

Sigh…

I decided to go ahead and go in, because I had to schedule another appointment for something else at the same location anyway.

We all had a great laugh at my expense, I got the other appointment on the books, and then went on my way saying, “See you tomorrow!” as I went out the door.

I drove around town, parked in an empty parking lot, and messaged my mom.

We met at the mall in Paducah and started our fun journey with the twins as I waited for 12pm to come around so I could pick up my first ever grocery order at Walmart.

I realized just how much of a hermit I had become when I stepped out of my vehicle in the parking lot. There were new stores everywhere!

We walked through most of the new places, and I made a mental checklist of the things I wanted to come back for when I had the chance and the money.

What made the journey through the mall most entertaining were the encounters we had with people from start to finish!

“Oh! A baby! I love babies! Wait… are there TWO of them?! Oohhhh! Are they Twins???”

Yes, my dear stranger… this is a double stroller, clearly occupied by two babies of the same age and size. With one mommy and grandma in attendance with them.

I resisted the urge to pull a Bill Engvall and say, “Nope. Found the extra one in the parking lot and figured ‘why not? I have a double stroller here just in case that ever happens!’”

It was glorious!

The notification came on my phone that my order was ready for pickup, and we left the mall.

It was lunch time, and the babies were ready to eat as well, so we stopped at a Mexican restaurant to get something before loading up all my food items in the car. This was a great idea, because I’m prone to eating whatever I buy on the way home if I’m hungry… *Shrugs*

Steak Fajita Taco Salad for the WIN!

With happy bellies all around, we were ready to make our way across the highway to Walmart to do my very first pickup.

So, I look at my phone before leaving the restaurant parking lot, and it says I can check in online while on my way, so I don’t have to wait at the door.

I click “check in” and headed across the highway.

Dude…

That thing has access to your location while the app is open and you’ve “checked in”!

It saw me in the parking lot and instructed me to select which parking space I was in. They are all numbered.

I was in spot #1.

Then it asked me what color my car is.

I looked at my phone and mumbled, “well it’s supposed to be white, buuuuut… gravel road life shows otherwise.”

I selected “white” and within SECONDS the door opened and two people rolling this towering stack of crates on a cart came out and down the ramp toward my car.

Whoa! Did I buy that much?!

Haha! Yes, I did.

I got out of my car and opened the back. The double stroller is still back there, mind you, so I told them I just put everything in here around and on top of the stroller when I load it up, and said they could do the same.

They got a kick out of me, because apparently it was obvious this was my first time. Ha! I have no idea how any of that works, and I guess when you are loading up people’s cars all day, every day, the “first timers” are easy to spot!

It was all good, though, and we all had a good laugh… again at my expense.

Happy Monday!

After that was done, I filled the tank up with gas, marked my mileage because of the gas gauge needle not working, and headed back across the river into Illinois.

We still had one last stop to make, at the new Dollar Tree.

I have been searching for some clear bags for my Scensty “grab bag” parties I’m going to start doing, and I hadn’t been to the new Dollar Tree in Metropolis yet since it opened.

We didn’t find any bags there, but we had a blast! Lots of cute things, and fun things, all over that store!

We made it back to my house just in time to meet the kids getting home from school. They helped me unload the vast amount of groceries and fill my kitchen floor with Walmart bags.

Some bags only had one item in them. Like… a little bottle of seasoning.

It made for a fun event of un-bagging and putting things away.

So, here’s my takeaway from this adventurous day in my week!

Monday was the ONLY good day I had, physically.

Literally every other day this week has been rough. Rough on my body, rough on my mind at times, and just… rough.

So, with every difficult moment I experienced this week, I have looked back with a smile on Monday. It was fun. It was good. And it was the one thing I needed to make the rest of the week shine.

I am thankful, always, for the little things. And I am thankful that I got to enjoy a day out with my mother, my babies, and for every chuckle we shared. Most of them at my expense. LoL!

I can’t wait for the next adventure!

Hold On And Have Faith

Hold On And Have Faith

Hang with me here, while I speak some life. Real, raw, and genuine life. This is my life, my soul, and my journey. But it is one I know others are on as well. And for you, I hope that you will read this and find support, because you are not alone.

I heard a lesson this past week on the “Armor of God” and I just had to share some thoughts that came to me about that glorious “Shield of Faith” that is a part of it.

For those who know me personally, and those who have followed me for a while, you know I have had to pick up this shield of faith for myself and my musketeers, many times and for a while now!

It hasn’t been easy.

But faith never is.

Think about it…

It seems easy, and it’s good to have faith in people, in God, in life and all that. But when do we most often reach out for that faith? Exactly.

When things aren’t going so great.

The past three years of my life have been some that I have had to live almost exclusively on faith. Believing that one day it will get better. One day I’ll be able to believe people when they speak to me. One day I might find love, true love. One day, maybe, my dreams to be a published and successful writer, author, speaker will come true. Maybe one day, I won’t have to live in a broken house, driving a broken car, and no more wondering if the bills will all be paid on time.

Do you know how heavy that is?

Yes, you do. I feel you! You get this! You’ve either been there, or are there with me now.

Faith is far from the glorious depiction given it by the poets and artists. Take for instance the shield of faith described in the Armor of God:

The man giving the lesson last week spoke of his excitement at building an armor for visual aid for kids, when they do lessons on the Armor of God. The shield could be this gorgeous thing, with emblems and decorations all over the front of it, as many shields have. And that got me thinking…

That’s a great thought. A glorious, beautiful shield! But it would only be pretty for a short while… until it’s being used.

When do we use our shield?

In battle.

During the fight of our lives, for our families, our sanity, our very souls! Sure, the shield can start out as a glorious work of art, but when it being used it’s weighing on the arm, heavy. It’s bloodied, sometimes broken, and battered by the time the battle is over.

This is faith.

“Now faith is the evidence of things HOPED for, and the evidence of things NOT seen.”

Faith and Hope are two, very different things. Hope is exciting. When we have hope, we have a positive feeling about the outcome.

Faith is what we lean on when the hope is gone.

That has been the story of my life for the past few years. Empty hopes, lost dreams, failure after failure in one part of my life or another. Feeling useless at anything, including (for a time) my role as a mother. All hope was sucked right out of my spirit, and all that was left was a tiny shred of faith.

Here’s the good news, though! That tiny shred? That’s all you need!

How is it described? Oh, yes. Faith… tiny as a grain of mustard seed.

Faith that even in my darkest of days there would be a light shining on my world, eventually.

Faith that there would be hope again for me and my little family.

Faith that the bills would be paid.

Faith that the car won’t fall apart the next time I drive it.

Faith that the floor won’t fall in when I cross the hallway.

Faith that the kitchen sink won’t fall into the hole it doesn’t fit properly into in the countertop.

Faith that the roof won’t leak when it rains anymore.

Faith that the kids will always have what they need, and eventually have the things they WANT.

Faith that I can pay my darling Grandparents back for ALL they have done for me (and that will be a huge payback!).

And Faith… that one day I will look back on today and remember what it was like, because I WILL be blessed enough to bless others!

And with each statement of faith, I am in battle for these things. My shield gets smacked hard with bills, jumper cables for the car, the slip of the sink into that hole, the drop of water that hits me on the head inside my house on a rainy day, my children asking me if/when I get paid, the propane tank running low again, and the list goes on.

My shield is ugly.

It’s heavy.

Faith isn’t easy.

But it’s amazing! Because with Faith, we can move mountains.

Faith renews a little hope within us. Believing in your dreams, believing in the possibilities, and believing in YOURSELF is just the start!

Take your Faith, honey, and hit those things back that are coming at you! Can’t pay that whole bill? Pay half of it! Make an arrangement before the due date, and they’ll work with you! (most of the time lol) Faith just smacked back!

Can’t buy that toy for your child? Set a dollar aside in a jar! Smack!

Eventually your child will feel that faith too! Maybe not with the first dollar, or even the second. But as they build up, so will their hope that the reward is coming. Again… smack!

Car dead again? Jump that baby one more time! Smack!

And with every small victory, because they ARE victories, take a deep breath, hold it, and then let it out with even half a smile. Because honey, your faith just got a little bigger, and a little stronger.

Feel that? Faith just became Hope.

And you just felt a spark, however tiny it was, it was there!

Lately, Faith is all I’ve had. But recently, I’ve built up a little Hope as well!

In my world, right now, the ONLY way to go is up! And by golly… I’m going!

And you are invited to go with me!