My All in All

One of the first memories I have with Lampley took place in the hospital on her first full day of life. She was snoozing in her bassinet next to my bed. The girl had already shown she was going to be quite the sleeper. And unlike her big sister, Lampley was totally fine with sleeping all swaddled up on her own.

Suddenly, she started to cry. And even though she was hours old I could already tell it wasn’t a hunger cry (although the girl can eat). It was a “mama I need you near me cry’. So I jumped up and gently rubbed my fingers along her cheek and told her over and over “It’s ok Lampley girl, Mama is right here”. Within a handful of seconds she was back asleep, and so was I.

I think about that moment often as I rock her to sleep. I look down at her little face snuggled into my arm and remember how easily I was able to calm her down in that first moment of distress. Thankful that she let me.

These days a rub of the cheek doesn’t quite do the job in terms of getting her to settle. I know she needs more than that now. There are still plenty of moments where I have no idea what to do to make it better when she is so upset. I know I can hold her, I can rock her, I can tell her I love her, and I can pray that she will give me something to help me understand how to make it better. I loose my patience, I get frustrated, but I keep trying to help her because she is my world - it is a honor be the one to comfort, provide, and care for her.

My connection with my daughters isn’t one I can put into words very easily. But when I think about how deep my connection is to them I am overwhelmed at the fact that God knows me even more than I would ever know my own children.

Psalm 139 verses 1-6 reads:

‘You have searched me, Lord, and you know me. You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar. You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. Before a word is on my tongue you, Lord, know it completely. You hem me in behind and before, and you lay your hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, to lofty for me to attain.”

Not only does He know me, He knows what I need, where I need to be and what I need to be doing. Such as it is a mother’s role to care, teach, provide, comfort and love her child - it is His job to comfort, to provide, to teach, to care and to love me.

But there are times where the places I end up are not where I want to be. There are times when I am overcome with grief, sadness, frustration, and it leaves me confused. Why this Lord? Why here? Why now? When I am in the pit of those valleys it is hard to find comfort in the fact that He is in control. I cry out to Him in the same way a child cries out for comfort from their mother.

And then I am reminded, sometimes years after the fact, of how He has always been there. How in moments of utter heartbreak He found a way to shine His light, to remind me that even when it makes no sense whatsoever - He will comfort me through each and every joyous and heartbreaking season.

There is a song that sings of how He alone is our comforter. He is our light, our strength, our song. He is firm through the fiercest drought and storm. It is in the love of Christ that we stand. That song, In Christ Alone, is just one of the many that the Lord allows to play through the speakers of my mind when I need to be reminded of how He is working to comfort me.

So today, I encourage you to look for the moments where God is comforting you. It could be a song, a kind word, a funny commercial, or a story from the bible. And it might take some time to find, not because it isn’t there, but sometimes it happens without us even knowing and years later we will see what He was trying to do.

He is there. He wants to hold you as tightly as you want to hold the person you love. Let Him. I promise He will never let go.

Trust the Steps

Picture by Brigette Billups Outfit Details: a TAD More Faith

Picture by Brigette Billups Outfit Details: a TAD More Faith

You always want your kids to advance on to the next skill. When they are teeny tiny you want them to roll over. Next you need them to hold up their own head. Then you want them sitting up. Then crawling. And then of course walking. Putting one foot in front of the other. 

Lampley has started taking some steps in the recent weeks. Because she rolled over at 3 weeks and is already climbing on furniture, (something her older sister never did at this age) I kind of assumed that walking would come easy to her once she decided to give it a try.

But she’s been more timid about committing to walking than anything else she does. The girl will climb a whole flight of stairs with ease but will crumble to the ground after taking a couple of steps. When I get her back up to try again, she just stands there, strong and screaming because she does not want to walk. 

As a second time mom, I’m in no rush for her to walk. But as her mom I don’t want her to be scared to try. Especially when it is something I know she will be good at doing. 

The other day I tried to hold her hand to walk outside and she wouldn’t have it. She wouldn’t hold it. Wouldn’t try. Instead just pulled away and crawled off. I was offering her a trusting hand, a guide, a way to let her know she didn’t have to go at it alone and even still she didn’t want to try. And it got me thinking. 

I wonder how many times God has tried to do that with me. 

I can see all that Lampley will be able to do once she starts walking. I know she will no longer get frustrated because it takes her twice as long to crawl with a toy in her hand then it would to walk. But Lampley doesn’t know that yet. She will, at some point, but not right now. 

God can see all that will happen if I just trust Him with the next step. But I can’t. I can’t right now. One day I will, at some point, but not right now. 

Taking the next step, in your career, your mental health, your relationships, your job, your dream - it doesn’t always feel like you are taking a step on sturdy ground. In fact it feels more like stepping on a wobbly rock at the top of a mountain you’re not totally sure how you climbed up in the first place. But that wobbly rock doesn’t feel as shaky underneath as long as you are holding tightly to something else. 

And what’s that something else going to be. Your fear? Or your Faith. 

In this next year, I want to, I need to, get better at grabbing the hand of God instead of the hand of “what if”. Because no matter what step I take, He’s holding my hand. Even if I head in the wrong direction, He’s still there holding my hand and pulling me back towards Him. God knows our steps. He want us to trust Him. He wants to be apart of them. 

So I pray that whatever next step you are taking as this year starts off that you grab His hand as you begin along. And I pray that He provides you with the security to know which steps are the right ones to take. Trust the steps He leads you on. 

“In their hearts humans plan their course, but the Lord establishes their steps” - Proverbs 16:9

Currently Cooking: Breakfast Edition

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If there is one meal that speaks into my heart the most, it is breakfast. In fact, 9 times out of 10 I will make a breakfast taco for lunch over making a sandwich. And going to bed knowing there is a breakfast cassorole just waiting to be popped in the oven the next morning…excitement at another level. Especially on a holiday. And since those are coming up I thought I would share some of my go-to recipes when it comes to breakfast. Y’all went crazy over my last Currently Cooking post!

Now these dishes are great for holiday morning breakfast but they are also great if you are hosting a brunch or just want to change up your weekly routine. All can be put together or cooked the night before and still hold well for the morning.

Number One: Bagel Casserole from Living with Landyn

This is the one I usually pull out for Christmas morning. I found it a couple years ago and it has been a hit every time I make it. I mean what is not to love about bagels covered in cheese?! For this dish I get everything prepped the night before. So all the bacon cooked, the bagels pulled apart, anything that needs chopping - its all done before I go to bed. Then the next morning I put it all together and cook it.

Number Two: Breakfast Casserole from Skinny Taste

I made this one for Lampley’s dedication brunch this past weekend and it was well received by all who enjoyed it. Including Lampley. When I first looked at the recipe and saw it needed 24 eggs I was a little overwhelmed. But I pushed through, had to recount several times to make sure I had cracked enough eggs into the mixer. I know the struggle right. And 24 eggs cooked in this deep dish pan was amazing. This is a recipe that I cooked completely the night before.. I then let it cool, stuck it in the refrigerator and reheated it in the oven the next morning. It took a while to reheat it enough to where everything was warm all the way through. I also subbed feta for cheddar cheese. This is one of those casseroles where you can really add to it and make it whatever you want - just keep the base the same.

Number Three: Berry and Cream Cheese Croissant French Toast from Half Baked Harvest

Y’all. This one. It is so good I don’t know if I will serve it just on holidays. It was also the easiest one to make. I put it all together the night before and cooked it in the morning. Another crowd pleaser and was so good. It also wasn’t overwhelmingly sweet. Just the right amount.

Number Four: Monkey Bread Muffins from Brooklyn Farm Girl

When Adam and I got married I started making these for us to snack on Christmas morning. I make these completely the night before and pop them in the microwave the next morning when I am ready to eat them. They are very sweet and pair nicely with a glass of OJ and a splash of champagne. They also travel well and are great to bring if you are visiting family.


Now that I have shared some of my favorites I would love to hear some of yours. Drop a link below to your favorite breakfast recipe or just tell me what you serve on holiday mornings. And if you make any of these I would love to know! It always brings me great joy to pass on a recipe that my family loves to yours.