Faith, Fields, and Down-Home Grace

It’s the classic story of a kitten stuck in a tree. Our 10 week old kittens are big enough to roam a bit outside to…

Sometimes the gravity of a big life change hits us at unexpected times. The reality of the detour catches up with us, and we’re left…

Once upon a time… Let me tell you about the time I… This one time, at band camp,… Time is where stories begin. And I…

Summers pass slowly here in the deep south. I often look at the forecast to see when we’ll get to experience fall weather before winter…

My name is Nikki. I’m a suburban transplant who now lives a quiet life where morning light spills over pastures and the scent of cow manure fills the air. Between taking care of the home, tending to animals, and nurturing my garden, I’m learning over and over again to lift my eyes up and let God’s grace take over.
Here, I write about the beauty and ache of the everyday moments and ordinary days, about faith that takes root, and about a Savior who meets us in both the noise and the stillness. My prayers is that each story or reflection will point to Jesus so that you, dear reader, will find Him in the middle of your own everyday and ordinary moments.