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Author: Candace

Wife to a music man, mother to a toddler, daughter of God, runner, and makeshift diy-er. Fixer uppers are a gateway to my soul. I am a work in progress, as are most things I restore. May God's love for me shine through each piece we restore. Praying through life one restoration piece at a time.

The Rear-View Mirror

I just dropped my son off for his second day of preschool, in the second week of the New Year. … Continue reading The Rear-View Mirror

Broken Can’t Fix Broken

I wish I could jot down my feelings every time I feel overwhelmed and incapable during each day. But truth … Continue reading Broken Can’t Fix Broken

“Imagine All the People…”

Martin Luther King, Jr. once said: “We’ve learned to fly the air as birds. We’ve learned to swim the sea … Continue reading “Imagine All the People…”

Still worth the pages

My first year as a new mom, I truly struggled. I listened to other moms talk about their schedules falling … Continue reading Still worth the pages

Hopeful not Helpless

We have a sick little one. Hand-foot-mouth. I’ve decided this virus is also a form of torture (possibly one Satan … Continue reading Hopeful not Helpless

“Life starts over when it gets crisp in the Fall.”

It’s the start of a new season: crisp breeze, golden leaves, and the hint of pumpkin and cinnamon exhausting our … Continue reading “Life starts over when it gets crisp in the Fall.”

What a friend we have in “Monkey…” I mean Jesus!

Oh the adoration a child has for his beloved “Monkey.” My two-year-old son has a stuffed monkey who towers over … Continue reading What a friend we have in “Monkey…” I mean Jesus!

Your story matters

“Your story matters.” This persistent message from God has resonated several ways in the last eighteen months. I’ve toyed with … Continue reading Your story matters

When Commitment and Love Meet Gratefulness and Hope

  When my dad asked me to write this, I wasn’t sure Id have the strength. But it was Papaw’s … Continue reading When Commitment and Love Meet Gratefulness and Hope

House Divided: Ode to Football Season

Football season is near! Hip, hip, hooray! It’s a special time for our family… We are taking Griffin for his … Continue reading House Divided: Ode to Football Season

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