On the Right Path

OK, I have just returned from picking my parents up from a trip to the airport, and had the most wonderful conversation about debt and finances. I knew when I wrote Friday’s blog that there was something missing. It is all true, but there was something about grace in the process that I wasn’t quite grasping and so it came across too hard. If I were writing a book instead of a blog I would scrap the last few pages, but since it is a blog… I am taking down my post from Friday. I am going to rework it …

Your Story…

Anyone ready for a little breather from debt? Me too! So for today, what I would love is for you to email me at budgetingforabetterlife@gmail.com and tell me your story. I am going to pick my favorite story or testimony and post it on my blog. I would also love to hear any questions that you might have. If you don’t want to post it in a public forum, please email me and maybe I can address your question anonymously in my blog… or just answer you back. I would also love to hear any creative ideas that God has …

Garage Sale (update)

Just a quick update on the garage sale. It was a huge success, though I am truly amazed at what people will buy! My friend Katie and I had a really good time, and we are so glad we went to all of the trouble.Thanks for all the thoughts and prayers. I will be back in the morning with an all new (more interesting than my garage sale) blog. See you tomorrow!

Garage Sale

I am doing such a crazy thing tomorrow. I am having a garage sale. Yes, I know that garage sales and roses don’t go together, but wouldn’t you rather look at a rose, rather than a garage? That’s what I was thinking too. My dear friend Katie and I are doing it together, and I don’t have an ounce of energy left in me for my blog! Considering how much I really love the writing and doing this blog, that is saying a lot. I have been on my feet all day, sorting and pricing and straightening our garage. Anyway, …

Happy Mother’s Day

Being a mother is one of the most incredible gifts I have ever been given. From the moment that I knew that I was pregnant with my darling Noah, I was different. I was a mother. My heart was enlarged and I knew that I would do anything in the world to keep this little life safely growing inside of me. Seeing his beautiful face for the first time was a magical moment. After a grueling 24 hours of labor, and then an emergency C-section, I was worse for wear. Exhausted, swollen, drugged, and shivering, I lay there waiting to …