It is so easy to look back on past seasons and see how they changed us, but with this so fresh, I am still processing. Thank you for your grace as I continue to vulnerably share my stories of failures and celebrations.
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"After a while, you find yourself having to buy stuff for your stuff." This was one of my dad's frequent sayings as I grew up--one I never fully understood until we purchased our first house.
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Alright, we're officially 20 days into our eating local experiment! I must confess, this has been significantly harder than we expected!
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One Week In: Overjoyed at our first unplanned day after a very busy 2 busy months, we were ready to seize the day and go to one of our absolute favorite spots in Georgia..
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Day Two: This morning when I woke up, a horrible thought crossed my mind. I rushed outside in my nightgown & mud boots.
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When I say we jumped into this eating local experiment, I mean we jumped! Friday was when the plan formed, but we did not have anytime to do any research. All I got in before bed was a list of food that should be in season in our area..
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How’s life going for you? What an interesting question we ask one another. But if we tweak the question just a bit, the answer may change drastically.
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We've been in the Purple House for almost a year now! These are products, people, places, websites, etc that have helped us stick with our intentions, find purpose, and pursue a deeper faith.
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I chose not to see her. Sure, I knew she existed. We shared mutual friends and grew up in the same small town. Finally, in college, our paths crossed.
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We were running out the door with dinner in hand, rushing to the next thing, when I told William the latest about my new website launch for Cecelia Reilly Coaching. He listened for a bit and then said, "What about Cecelia Reilly Writing though?"
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It started with a small, seemingly insignificant wave. A few days later there was a gentle knock on the door. William called out, “Cecelia? You have visitors.” I could hear the smile in his voice.
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