Childlike Resilience
One hundred fourteen days… I’m not feeling well. As I’m typing, all I can think of is the hideous amount of germs that must be covering this keyboard. While I sneeze, cough, blow my nose, throw the tissue behind me and repeat the process, I’m remembering being a kid...Charlie Brown Grief
One hundred fifteen days… If you read the introduction to my book, you learned I struggled with grief. As I continue to blog more of my book, you will quickly become aware of how earth-shattering it was for me. I will always struggle with a certain amount of grief,...Introduction
One hundred sixteen days… I have been thinking a lot about another question I asked myself in the first blog post. What do I want my forties to mean? After wrestling with this question, I finally have an answer. I want my forties to represent contentment. I didn’t...Exercise vs. Shoe Shopping
One hundred seventeen days left, and I have one word for you: exercise. I, like probably most of the human race, have a love-hate relationship with exercise. I love the way my body slims down when I take the time to work out, yet I hate working out! I know people...
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My name is Jennifer. I love to teach women how to activate their life’s purpose through the study of Scripture. I promise that the more time you spend in the Word, God WILL speak to you and guide you to your purpose!
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