Life Is Good
It’s been a while since I’ve sat down to write, and as I look around my home, I realize just how much life has changed—and how incredibly grateful I am.
If you had told me a few years ago what my life would look like today, I probably wouldn’t have believed you.
Today, I wake up every morning in my beautiful apartment overlooking one of the most breathtaking views in Montana. It’s the kind of view people spend a lifetime working toward, hoping to one day retire somewhere this peaceful. I don’t take a single sunrise for granted. Every morning reminds me just how faithful God has been.
Work continues to be wonderful. I genuinely enjoy what I do, and I’m thankful every day that I have a career I love and the opportunity to work from home. It allows me to be present for the people and things that matter most.
One of the things I’ve always believed is that you’re never too old to learn something new.
This year, I completed my Paralegal Certificate through Montana State University Billings in just four days. I immediately enrolled in the Advanced Paralegal Certificate, and on the very first day, I completed the entire course in just under five hours.
But I wasn’t finished.
Between now and January, I’ll complete four additional specialty law courses. When I do, I’ll have advanced education in six different areas of law. Every class reminds me how much I love learning and how much there still is to discover. Education has never been about collecting certificates for me—it’s about becoming better equipped to serve others.
I’ve also continued adding to my professional credentials.
I’m a commissioned Montana Notary Public, and I recently became an ordained member of the clergy, allowing me to legally officiate weddings. I don’t expect to perform hundreds of ceremonies, but I love knowing that if two people ask me to be part of one of the happiest days of their lives, I can say yes.
I’ve also earned my fourth concealed carry permit—holding permits issued by both Montana and California. Responsible firearm ownership and continued education have always been important to me, and I believe that learning never stops.
And then there’s the greatest adventure of all.
Being a mom.
My sweet 10-year-old daughter has changed my life in ways I never imagined. She is kind beyond her years, respectful, thoughtful, funny, compassionate, and simply a joy to be around. Watching her grow, learn, laugh, and discover who she is becoming has been one of the greatest privileges God has ever entrusted to me.
She reminds me every day that family isn’t always created the way we expect.
Sometimes it’s created by love.
Our little family wouldn’t be complete without Pippin Took and Finnian Elijah. Pippin, my faithful rescue dog, still believes every walk is the greatest adventure ever invented, and Finnian continues to supervise the household from whichever sunny spot he’s claimed for the day. They fill our home with laughter, comfort, and unconditional love.
Meanwhile, 406 Back the Blue continues to grow. What began years ago as one woman wanting to support law enforcement officers, first responders, veterans, and our Armed Forces has become something far larger than I ever imagined. It remains one of the greatest honors of my life, and I will continue supporting those who sacrifice so much for the rest of us.
As I’ve gotten older, I’ve realized something.
Life isn’t measured only by what we accomplish.
It’s measured by the people who leave fingerprints on our hearts.
Some people are only meant to walk beside us for a season.
That doesn’t diminish what they meant.
There are friendships I’ll always treasure. There are people I’ll always be thankful for. There are photographs that still appear across my television screen every single day, bringing back memories that make me smile.
I hope those people are happy.
I hope they’ve found peace.
I hope they’re surrounded by people who love them well.
If life has brought them joy, then I’m grateful.
If life has brought them sorrow, my heart quietly grieves with them.
I recently learned of the passing of someone who was once family to me. Although we certainly didn’t agree on everything, I loved him very much and will always remember his kindness, his sense of humor, and the role he played in my life. My thoughts and prayers remain with those who loved him most.
Time has taught me something beautiful.
Sometimes love simply changes form.
It becomes gratitude.
It becomes prayer.
It becomes quietly hoping someone else’s life is filled with happiness, even if your paths no longer cross.
I think that’s one of the most peaceful places a heart can arrive.
As for me…
I’m happy.
Truly happy.
Life is busy. There are classes to finish, new goals to reach, memories to make with my daughter, recipes to create, books to read, adventures waiting around every corner, and so much life still ahead of us.
I don’t know exactly what tomorrow holds, but I know Who holds tomorrow.
For that, I am deeply grateful.
Thank you to everyone who has continued to follow this little corner of my life over the years. Thank you for celebrating the victories, praying through the difficult seasons, and cheering me on as each new chapter unfolds.
Here’s to finishing more goals, serving more people, loving my family well, and embracing every single blessing God places in front of me.
Life is good.
And I have a feeling the best is still yet to come.
I go back for my second round of testing for breast cancer after them finding something at the beginning of the year. Regardless of what the new results say, I’m standing on faith.