about

image1You can click on the “sacred strokes” title in the header above to discover why I named this site in such a way.  I had one heck of a time deciding on a name and realized that if I waited until I could make everything perfect, I would never start at all.

So I started.  I am a finisher by nature, but starting can be daunting.  I am a doer, driven, goal-oriented, yet very reflective.  Not really hardcore left-brain or right-brain, but I suppose a bit weighted to the left.  And an introvert through and through.  A friendly introvert who enjoys deep relationships with the people in my life.  The Lord Jesus is first and foremost to me, followed by my husband, kids and my family who I don’t think I could possibly value more.  I love harmony, genuine good-hearted company, and laughter.  There is so much to be thankful for when we open our eyes to what God has given us!

I am happy with the simple pleasures, I adore country life, and the smallest of things can make me weirdly excited.  I struggle at times with pride, perfectionism and self-righteousness.  I am in near constant thought and introspection, but when focused on a task, I’m undeterrable.  Which, ask my husband, gets annoying.  (Also, as you may have noticed there, I make up words pretty often, but at least that issue can be amusing.)  I get quiet at times when it is so important to speak, and I am learning that it is okay to feel upset or to hurt someone’s feelings sometimes.  Not preferable – I actually hate it – but sometimes it’s unavoidable or even necessary when speaking truth.

Truth hits me hard.  Sometimes when God speaks to me it’s like a warm, comforting arm around the shoulder and sometimes it’s that gut-wrench of hard, legit conviction.  But I am thankful He speaks to me – through people, nature, scripture, so many things.  I am thankful for even the smallest ways we can see Him around us.  Signs of His love, and signs that He really is there.  I hope you find my posts uplifting, encouraging, or… only if needed… like a gut-wrench for your soul.

Only love, HLC