Back in the Saddle
It’s been quite a while since I wrote anything in this space. Spring always motivates me to change and grow. Therefore, I’ve decided this is a great place to start.
Beginning next week, I’ll regularly share content specifically for women in whatever stage of life we find ourselves in. We may be wired differently and walking different paths, but we all share one important truth: God knows each of us better than we know ourselves. I’m so grateful that He looks at us with an extravagant love. I hope to encourage you to lean into that love as you tackle the challenges of each day.
So, here we go. Feel free to comment with suggestions for topics you’d like to hear about. I love researching and learning new things, and I’m looking forward to seeing what God has for each individual. Not claiming to be an expert on much of anything, except I know God loves me, He is for me, He will never leave me, and He desires to connect with me all day, every day. And I believe the same things for you!!
What I’m Reading
At the end of each blog, I’ll share my latest read. Non-fiction and fiction, inspirational and challenging—I read a lot of different things, so I’ll share a variety of genres and topics.
I was privileged to be part of this book launch (How to Love Your Morning), written by Jennifer Dukes Lee, which just came out last week. Though I thought I had a morning routine that worked for me, I learned so much about my morning archetype, how to make my mornings even better, and how often references to mornings appear in Scripture. I learned that mornings have been important since the dawn of time (get it?…dawn…morning. Pun intended). Jennifer always makes things practical, with information that is easy to use. She includes guides for all life stages (college students, moms with kids, working women, empty nesters, retirees…), and by the end of the book, you’ll have a strategy to create your own unique morning ritual.

If you’re ready for a morning that really works, pick up a copy of Jennifer Dukes Lee’s latest book, How to Love Your Morning. I have all her books and am always encouraged by her writing. It’s like she’s my neighbor who came over for a cup of coffee and conversation.
Disclaimer: I get no residuals from recommending Jennifer’s book(s)…only the satisfaction that someone else is going to benefit.




Now that 2019 is in my rear view mirror, I’ve set my focus forward. Each New Year’s Day I set goals for my year, begin a new Bible reading guide, plan ways to improve or change behavior or attitudes. Today is no different, and yet it is. As I approach my 60th birthday, I’m not as interested in improvement and change as I am with celebrating what’s already a part of my life. Yes – I still desire to grow and learn each day, but I also know God has done some amazing things in my life, given me wonderful relationships to nurture, gifts to be grateful for. I’m going to FOCUS this year – focus on what is right in front of me and do what is necessary to live in grace and walk in love.

Each morning I write down five things I’m grateful for…five gifts in my life. Some are silly (longer extension hose on the sump pump), some are monumental (healing), some seems small (the smell of brewing coffee), some are large (the furnace has worked great all winter long), some are spiritual (thankful for God’s unconditional love), some are physical (warm socks on a cold day), some are mental (clear mind for today’s work), some are emotional (joy over times with family and friends).
e we worried about it. Now don’t get me wrong – we didn’t live in a hovel. The house wasn’t an episode from Hoarders (until recently, and that’s a whole other blog). My mom’s mantra was “you’ll always have a house to clean, so spend time with your kids while you have them.” Great philosophy. I guess I inherited that gene.
Walking does many things for me, physically, emotionally, mentally and even spiritually. One
was a saying my mom used to tell me when I complained in junior high about people being mean to me. Looking back, I cannot remember anyone’s actual actions or words toward me that I would consider mean…but I certainly do remember my mom’s advice, “Just be nice to them, Kris. Kill them with kindness.”