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Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. Faith and grief can feel like opposites sometimes. Faith says, “God is good.” Grief says, “But this hurts.” And when you’re standing between those two truths, it can feel like your heart is being pulled in opposite directions. I’ve been living in that tension lately. I believe God is who He says He is, faithful, loving, and sovereign. But I’ve also felt the weight of loss so heavy that it’s hard to breathe. Losing

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the years, it’s that the Lord always provides. Not just in the big, life-changing ways, but in the small, quiet moments that remind me He sees me. There have been seasons when I didn’t know how things would work out, but somehow, they always did. That’s not luck. That’s God. I can look back and see His fingerprints all over my life doors ope

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. Grief is something you can’t really prepare for. You might think you understand it, but when it comes, it changes everything. It changes how you see life, how you see people, and most of all, how you see God. Over the last year, I’ve experienced loss after loss—my mother, my pregnancy, and now my sister. Each loss has felt different, but the ache of grief has been the same. It’s

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. What do you do when you’re broken, mentally unavailable, overwhelmed, or just plain over it? That’s where I find myself right now. I haven’t been able to properly mourn the loss of my mother, my pregnancy, or my sister because life keeps moving. The responsibilities don’t stop. People still need you, bills still come, and the world keeps spinning even when your heart feels stuck.

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. Exactly one month today ago today, my sister went home to be with the Lord. My heart aches even as I write those words. It’s hard to wrap my mind around the fact that just months ago, I was still grieving my mom’s passing and now I’m grieving again. Over the last eleven months, I’ve watched my sister’s health rise and fall, holding onto hope, praying for her healing, and trusting

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here! Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. I get asked all the time why I decided to go plant-based. Honestly, it wasn’t about chasing the latest health trendit was about finally getting tired of how I felt. I was dealing with constant aches, nagging pains, and health issues that left my body feeling completely out of whack. My energy was low, and everyday life felt harder than it should. One evening, my husband showed

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, take a breath, and let’s talk. This post is tender for me. For a long time, I debated whether I should even write it, but I know someone out there needs to hear it. Someone navigating hope, disappointment, and the deep ache that comes when prayers don’t unfold the way we imagined. For me, the journey began long before I saw a positive test. I wasn’t actively trying to get pregnant. I wasn’t tracking, planning, or timing a

We live in a world that tells us to hustle, grind, and keep going no matter what. There’s always more to do, more to achieve, more to check off the list. But somewhere along the way, I realized that constant busyness was leaving me drained, anxious, and running on empty. I had to learn that rest isn’t a luxury it’s a necessity. It’s not wasted time; it’s holy time. Rest is where God restores us, renews us, and reminds us that we’re not the ones holding the world together He i

Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here! Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. Hey friend, I’m so glad you’re here. Pull up a chair, grab something warm to sip, and let’s chat. I’m Kevi, and honestly, this blog has been on my heart for a while. Think of it as us sitting at the kitchen table, talking about faith, family, food, and all the everyday life in between. Nothing fancy just real life, shared openly. If you know me, you know my life is rooted in a fe