Welcome – I am so glad you’re here.
I have many names.
Daughter of the King. Wife. Mom. Friend.
Most folks call me Megan.
It’s nice to meet you.
I’m here because God has called me to write my story. Not the one I wish I had, but the one He’s orchestrated. One of redemption. Not perfection.
Forgive me as I don’t consider myself a “writer.” I’m sure there will be many mistakes along the way, but by now I have learned to embrace my imperfections.
2 Corinthians 12:9
“But he said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.’ Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me.”
Saturday was dark. One might say, the darkest of hours. Utter emptiness. As a friend of mine likes to say, let’s “step into the sandals” of the disciples once again. Go back with me to the day after the crucifixion. Remember, “Good Friday.” Can you even imagine? I’m not sure about you, but I… Continue reading Empty.
When I was 5 years old and getting ready to enter kindergarten, there was so much excitement. A new school meant many other “new” things would come with it. New clothes to wear, new supplies to break in and new friends to be made. All seemed right in this “new” phase of life. What I… Continue reading Bad Friday.
Are you completely confused? Why is this all happening now? Should I be scared and afraid with the future so uncertain? You aren’t the only one asking these questions. In other words, you are not alone. Yes, these are uncertain times. It can certainly be tempting to want to “jump ship” in the chaos of… Continue reading What does this all mean?
First off – newbie alert here! My apologies in advance for typos, ramblings and such. Your grace is much appreciated. Wow – Where to begin? Stephen Covey is famous for saying, “Start with the end in mind.” While I love this principle, one that I know the Lord invites us to pursue each day, it… Continue reading She Speaks Re-Cap
Just start typing. The fear of failure is real. As I step out into the unknown, to be quite honest, I feel paralyzed. Moving about my typical day, cleaning, gardening, working, I find myself in constant conversation with the Lord, and the clarity in my head is like looking into the clearest tropical waters. “This… Continue reading Begin.