Monday, May 14, 2018

Welcome To My Blessed Mess

Welcome.

Welcome to my little world, my blessed mess if you will.

For those of you who don't know me (or at least do not know me well), let me take a few minutes to introduce you to myself and Living This Beautiful Disarray.

I started blogging, albeit far from consistently, in college.  A dear, sweet friend of mine suggested it to me, although I must admit that I don't remember why.  Nevertheless, this is my third blog that I've started.  I can't remember what the first one was.  The second one is still up and running.  And today, I'm starting this one.

Why so many you ask?

Good question.

Well...  The first one...  I obviously don't remember much about other than I knew that I didn't like it.  So I deleted it.  The second one is chalked full of life lessons I've learned along the way, some frustrations that I've had.  It's more of the discernment and wisdom kind of blog and is still fully live and active if you want to hop on over to it (https://throughthesegreeneyes-angela.blogspot.com).  And this one... Well, this one is more so about me, my life.  The small things.  The big things.  The journeys.  The adventures.  The crafts.  And the hilarious mishaps that occur along the way.

So who am I?

I am a daughter.  I am the only daughter.  I am the middle child.  I am an athlete.  I am a pianist...and a vocalist...  I am a nurse.  I am a nurse practitioner.  I am a crafter: I crochet; I sew; I paint.  I am a cook and a baker.  I am a coffee lover.  I am a home owner.  I am an auntie to the cutest five munchkins.  I am mama to a spoiled rotten German Shepherd and a lazy Great Pyrenees.  I am a wife.  I am a Christian.

I am these things, but so much more.

And this...

This is my little world.  This is my blessed mess.

So, welcome.

But I warn you...enter at your own risk.  Muahaha!  

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