I’ve been there. Hiding in my room during nap-time wishing I could just take the rest of the day off from motherhood—or snapping at the kids while they wrestle and giggle (they’re just being kids). I’ve sat on the floor in my closet crying and thinking, “I can’t do this mommy thing” and then cried some more for even thinking it.


But each time I fizzle out of patience, vision, and fortitude, I’ve learned to ask myself two questions:

  1. When did I read the Word last?
  2. How is my prayer life?

100% of the time I feel burned-out, I have been disconnected in my thought life with the Lord.

This week, let’s fill our mind with truth. Let’s cast our cares on God because He cares for us. Let’s take one step closer so we are one step further away from burn out.

For me, I am putting my Bible open on my bed stand, so when I roll over in the morning—instead of grabbing my cell and checking Facebook—I am going to take a moment and put my face in the Good Book.

‘Cause when mom burns out, everyone suffers.

God bless you, mamas and have a great week!


THIS WEEK: Choose one simple, no stress way, you can get your mind in God’s Word consistently to nourish your heart—’cause you are worth it!

This week I trudged through mental woods with lying brambles and negative poison oak—as I wait for him to answer prayers for sick loved ones, hurting friends, and an unclear future for our family.

Last night I tossed and turned, seeping tears. And God’s word shinned through the dense emotional foliage to remind me how to thrive in my thought life.

I came out the other side, clear and refreshed.

May my reminder encourage you this week.





by Seana Scott


When we stand empty-handed,

There’s room

For our palms to receive

Good gifts.


Closed-handed living

Leaves a life wasted—

And wanting.


Empty hands come

Before full hands

Of Grace.


The gift of God

Ready for

Hands finished,

Arms raised,

Tears poured—



The grace gift for

For those willing

To empty our

Fist-closed striving

And simply




By grace


The Best Parenting Advice From My Mom

A mother's legacy

My mom died recently. I sit at her favorite kitchen chair, sipping coffee from her Thomas Kinkade mug, staring out the window to the huge oak tree that protects the yard.

My three-year-old stomps his feet from the living room, through the dinning room, and into the kitchen to tattle-tell on his brother. I hear the pounding and the melody of the well-loved wood floorboards that sing a particular tune.

I will miss these floorboards. They’re aged with vibrations of laughter, card games, and family Thanksgiving turkey dinners.

Life happens too fast. 

Wasn’t it just a second ago that mom lulled me to sleep in the living room by the window, singing rock-a-by baby? Didn’t my brother and I just build that fort from chairs and sheets in the backyard where he and the neighbor girl gave each other their first kiss? How has it been 25 years since I sold cups of Crystal Light lemonade for 25 cents on our front lawn?

Life happens too fast.

My baby girl now cries and I pick her up from the jumper and hold her as I type. I stare at her porcelain face and imagine my parents doing the same—from the same spot at the kitchen table.


I now take down pictures off the wall, where sun-spots remain, leaving their legacy of space. And I wonder, what is mom’s legacy?

(this post first appeared on LuSays.com. To read full post, click HERE.)

What is a Mother's Legacy?

photo courtesy of unsplash


This week I am reading 2 Peter and am so refreshed by the reality that Jesus is so not a fairytale. He is so unlike the Disney movies engrained in my brain this summer. Jesus is real. He is with us. And He can guide us through all our responsibilities and show us how to enjoy the summer with our youngins before they fly the nest—even when we think we might fly the nest if they don’t stop fighting over the same toy.

Here is a video less than 2 minutes to encourage you—’cause I know that is probably just short enough to watch until someone calls, “MOM!”

Have a great week!


No tale

How can we ensure we leave our kids an enduring inheritance?  What can we do right now to make deposits? This week’s encouragement comes from 1 Peter Chapter 1.

inheritance that wont fade away