Today, I’d like to share with you some of the #littledivathings I’ve been loving! These are just some of the things that have been especially useful/awesome to me this month.
Are you on the packing cube bandwagon yet? If not, get on it! Here, I have an IKEA family packing cube (pink) and an Eagle Creek packing cube (blue). I like both. I’d have to say that the Eagle Creek brand are better quality, though.I’ve actually been using the Josie Maran Protect and Perfect Radiance with SPF 47 for awhile, but it’s especially important to have that SPF now that’s summer! When I was in Croatia, I picked up Aqua Marina face wash at the LUSH store in Zagreb…I usually use Angels on Bare Skin and bought this on accident, but I like this too!My Filofax…This month, I switched from a Me and My Big Ideas Happy Planner to a NEW A5 Aqua Patent Domino! I’m in love!O’s Pick: If O could pick something, he would pick this KidKraft wooden bead maze that he received as a birthday gift from his Grandma!This dress is from H&M…I picked it up in Germany because I fell in love with colors. It may actually be a swim cover-up. Oh well, it makes me feel good!I received a digital copy of Worry-Free Living by Joyce Meyer for review and to select an excerpt…I’ve just been loving it. I really, really have. It’s one of those books that has really rang true for me and come in at just the right moment.
Disclaimer: I received a copy of Worry-Free Living. I tried to find links for things, and some are affiliate links.
[editor’s note: welcome back to the blog veteran Diva, Maria Drayton! She reached out to me to send in a new devotional and I thought that more content for Holy Week was just the thing to do. Let’s keep our hearts focused on Him this week. Thank you
“Hosanna to the Son of David! Blessed is He who comes in the name of the Lord!” – Matthew 21:9
Palm Sunday
I like plans. (And planners!) I like answers. I like certainty. I like insurance. And military life rarely gives any of those, by nature.
Right now, my husband
Dear God:
I’m sitting at home on Sunday morning, looking at my Christmas tree. My kids are playing with their new advent calendar toys. My husband is in the kitchen, quietly and intently obliging my children’s request for breakfast: “something random.” Everyone is eagerly awaiting what Daddy dreams
Dear God,
This Christmas still looks different than I thought it would, Lord, and I’m bringing that to You.
I lay it at your feet.
There isn’t quick healing here.
Just soreness that lingers, memories that surface without warning, and a heart still learning how to rest and