Blessed are the cracked, for they let in the light
I love pancakes, and I actually do love healthy stuff. Like, I love gluten-free or whole-wheat pancakes. Breakfast is my favorite meal.
An 'OMG' of mine would probably be speaking on stage and performing in front of thousands of people!
I'm living out my dreams and I love what I do.
I love change, and I love changing my hair. But it was strange to look in the mirror and think 'Who is this girl?
I was always superthin, too skinny, actually. I felt like someone could break me in half. I realize now that being a bit more curvy and toned is so much more beautiful.
I'm a big romantic, so I love guys who are romantic too.
I don't wear orange or yellow on the red carpet because my skin kind of blends in with them.
My children have always existed at the deepest center of me, right there in the hearthearth, but I struggled with the powerful demands of motherhood, chafing sometimes at the way they pulled me away from my separate life, not knowing how to balance them with my unwieldy need for solitude and creative expression.
We may have to face God's truth about our pain--it is real, but we must be careful not to get God and life mixed up. God does not cause the pain and sorrow. He suffers with us and desires to comfort us as only he can.
Why do we hide all the bullshit? Life is life. Why hide it?