My Christmas tree embodies some of the best parts of my life, and looking at it truly brings me cheer. Similarly, the best parts of me come alive when I’m with my grandson. Yet, even as I celebra
Author: Roxanne
Handcrafted Memories: The Power of Family Traditions
Traditions have always been important to me. I intentionally wove traditions throughout my children’s childhood, hoping to impact their lives with meaning and memories.
Embracing Winter: Finding Warmth in the Cold
It’s been a beautiful fall with mild temperatures and vibrant, colorful leaves. But in the last few days, there’s been a shift. The temperatures have begun to drop, and this morning, I woke to
When Life Feels Too Hard
Do you ever get weary? Like the weight of life’s demands is too hard to bear? Have you ever just wanted to quit the endless tasks and responsibilities? I’ve felt it too–the longing for life t
A Place for Everyone: Setting the Table for Connection
I’ve always admired the people who open their homes and hearts, inviting friends and neighbors to be part of their family. This year, I wonder: Can we be more intentional about fostering connecti
Listening Beyond Differences: A Call to Connection
“Let’s take this moment to change the momentum to call a timeout on hate.”
A Family Tradition of Waiting for Life’s Joys
Life rarely follows our plans, and waiting brings both disappointment and joy.
All About That Confidence: My Night with Meghan Trainor
Okay, I’m going to nerd out for a moment. I got to see Meghan Trainor in concert, and let me tell you, this 51-year old transformed into a twenty-something for a few hours. I sang along, danced t
Shedding the Cape: Letting go of Expectations
In light of this renewed awareness–that life is fragile and tomorrow is not guaranteed–I’ve begun to rethink my “superwoman complex,” I deeply desire to shed the cape and stop pretending
Juggling Life: the quiet power of the pause
I stepped out of the house, work backpack on my shoulders, coffee in one hand, and breakfast balanced in the other. My cellphone was tucked under my arm as I struggled to open the car door. I must