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Wife, Mother and Writer...


Have you ever been in the eye of a hurricane? The sky is so blue - blue like a blue raspberry sno-cone. Have you ever walked out after a crazy storm full of tornadoes and hail? Again, that beautiful, blue raspberry sky. 

Long ago I realized that when we weather storms we get to enjoy the beauty of what is left behind.  Life brings both in unexpected ways.  I believe in dancing in the rain, but I also believe in going outside and drinking in the inevitable sky that follows.

President Thomas S Monson instructed us to learn from the past, living in the now, and planning for the future.  That's what you'll get out of this blog.  Every Sunday I share a family/personal history story and then give a prompt for you to write your own.  Every Wednesday I share about my weight loss journey.  The days in between are peppered with everything living life as an LDS woman (who happens to be a writer).

Join me in preparing for the storms by learning from the past, living in the present, and preparing for the future.  The storms WILL come....  



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2017

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