Old rusty forgotten pieces of transportation are a huge love of mine. I grew up seeing my grandpa collect and drive these cars. I don’t know what they all are, but I love each one. I think of the history, the memories and the moments.
I love being in nature and watching it. It’s freeing, and amazing to take in all that God has given us. There is always something new to see.
I love cooking. Granted we have been hunkered down here in Texas for the last few days due to this crazy storm and I have had no motivation to cook LOL. Trying to keep energy usage down as possible. Food is very comforting and I strive to make things my family loves. I’ve been told I should do it for other people and make money. Not sure how that works though. I would need a cleanup crew; that part is not my favorite.
I’m a grateful believer in Jesus Christ and God is who I turn to daily for guidance. And being human I don’t always listen. I’m not perfect, but I am forgiven. I just try to do better today than yesterday.
Then of course my babies. They are my world. And I’m hard on them. My expectations are high. They are beautiful people that I’m blessed God trusted me with.