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As we come to the end of this year, it feels only fitting I give everyone- including myself- a recap of how much a life can change if, or when, you answer the call God has laid out before you. In the footsteps of the esteemed Andie Anderson writing for Composure Magazine, I’m going to give you my spin on the “How To” column this week. Now from the title you might be puzzled- why did you lose your life and why would I want to read about that? Well, I caught you somehow??? Just

On December 31, 2015, I fell off of a ladder and broke my very first bone- the arm. I wish this was the start of a very cool tale with ninjas and PARKOUR, but sadly it is pretty pitiful and ended with a perc-y not a pop. The good news is- it’s a mercifully short story and not really the point of this piece. Rather, I want to tell you about my very first big girl job where I had the blessing of meeting one of the next very important characters in the story of my life. How the

As you all have had the pleasure (I hope!) of reading about my news that I am now a farmer with chickens, which my husband has to (always) follow up behind me with, “we don’t live on a real farm, she’s kidding”. This was a recent experience which is why it is still a fresh burn. I am a farmer! With four chickens. It’s not about the size of the farm, it's the size of the delulu dreams of the farmer. I picked that term up from my TikTok days and it has stuck with me ever since,

Recently we had the absolute pleasure, joy, privilege, [enter every other blissful synonym] to attend the wedding of my husband’s sister and new brother-in-law; which was truly the most beautiful wedding we’ve ever been to if I’m not laying it on thick enough. Not only was the weather gorgeous, everything went so smoothly -at least from the (buzzed & happy!) guest perspective, and every person there looked so beautiful! Happiness and joy were uncontainable, everyone truly lov

One of the dearest friends I have to this day I had the blessing of meeting in high school, so we’ve seen our friendship grow in the expected ways as we matured and hit big milestones, but also by our deepened, or renewed for my case, faith in Jesus Christ. Our conversations changed from wedding prep to first time mom struggles, to moving and what season of running we were in (e.g. training vs dread-milling). Then a couple of years ago, our chats started revolving more around

Only the elite among us will recognize that line, but if you are not one of those precious few … get some culture. It’s from the critically acclaimed film A Night at the Roxbury  starring Steve and Doug Butabi. While I could recite the film from memory and hold it cherished in my top ten all time faves, it’s not really the content that makes it so special to me, but the memories that come to mind when I think of it. Someone’s taste in film or television shows can be a litmus