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50 Stories::She

Even though she has graduated from college and is living on her own…supporting herself and working hard. Every bit of

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50 Stories::Labor Pains

50 Stories::Labor Pains

  It was 25 years ago today that Tripp and I stood at the front door of our tiny apartment.

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50 Stories::I Can Do This.

It occurred to me yesterday, after I published my post, that maybe I should have rethought the order of my

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50 Stories::Providence

So here we are…the last segment of my blog series. So far I have shared stories about photography, nature, ordinary

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50 Stories::What the Sunrise at the Beach Taught Me About Faith

One thing I know for sure about life is that getting up to watch the sunrise is always worth it.

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50 Stories::When Faith Feels Uncomfortable

Most of the time my faith feels like my favorite, old sweater. Soft, warm…like a giant hug. But there are

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Story Teller for Ali Edwards Design Team

Currently Teaching at Big Picture Classes.

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This simple process of focusing on things that are This simple process of focusing on things that are normally taken for granted is a powerful source of creativity. ~Edward de Bono
More spring bulb goodness from @traderjoes. Betwee More spring bulb goodness from @traderjoes. Between the color and the lovely scent, these hyacinths are sure brightening up my kitchen window. 💜

Also, it feels like it’s been a hot minute since I had my macro lens out taking photos of flowers. I’m always surprised at how easy it is to get OUT of the habit of something. Especially when getting INTO the habit is so much more challenging. 🙄😂
Because of the “Big Arctic Blast” my daffodils Because of the “Big Arctic Blast” my daffodils are a solid two weeks behind where they were last year. Thanks to @traderjoes I get to enjoy these sunny colored blooms a little earlier. 🌞🌼💛☺️
nor·​mal | \ ˈnȯr-məl :conforming to a type nor·​mal | \ ˈnȯr-məl :conforming to a type, standard, or regular pattern : characterized by that which is considered usual, typical, or routine.

I’ve been thinking a lot about this time last year. Before the words Corona Virus or COVID19 were a regular part of my vocabulary. Before toilet paper became a hot commodity. Before it became a habit to check my purse to make sure I have my mask. Before it was second nature to take take three steps back from the person standing next to me.

These are not the “new normal” anymore. Their just plain-old normal. And that hurts my heart in a million little ways. Even still, there are a few changes in the past year that I am really happy about. Things like the feeling of gratitude every time I see my family. The personal growth I have experienced from learning how to feel my feelings a little better. Doubling-down on finding little joys and moments of magic in my everyday life.

I am looking forward to the day when life gets back to “normal”. My hope is that I can do so without losing the big lessons this past year has taught me.
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