I have to confess...
I love blogging. I really, really do.
But with the blog world, it becomes easy for me to compare.
To become discontent with who I am.
With my life, my shop, my clothes, etc.
But, there are a few things I'm sure of.
No one in this world can be a better me.
Even if I don't blog about the "right" trends,
the latest DIY projects,
don't have the cutest clothes out there,
am not a great photographer.
I get discouraged & distracted,
and I waste more time than I care to admit.
There's so much I'm not,
but there's also so much that I am.
I am a child of the Most High.
His love & grace carry me through
everything I do, even the failures.
I am married to the sweetest husband.
I am a wife, and I make that a priority,
even if it means that I spend most of my day
doing dishes & laundry.
I am a lover of color, of creativity,
of good coffee and good books.
I stitch & snip & take out stitches
when I get it wrong.
I love music & song & melody.
I'm silly & kinda strange.
Unique & curious.
Shy & insecure.
I am just me.
& I'm thankful that I'm me.
Thank you for taking the time to read this.
It's something that's been on my heart to share.
Also, just so you know,
I'm trying to make it okay if I don't blog every single day.
I don't want my blog to get in the way of living life.
I will definitely still be posting, but if I feel like I have nothing to say,
I'm choosing to be okay with that. ;)
Have a lovely day!