Life. Unedited.
A blog by Michelle Meisner
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I love Saturdays and Sundays. I don’t always enjoy them as much as I wish I could, but maybe that’s my own fault.  Why does it seem like when I’m actually home on a weekend,  I’m always cleaning the house,

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To spare you a lot of details, after two years of gluten-free, low-sodium, low dairy, low processed foods diet, I’m switching to something called the Swank Diet. It’s something recommended for people with M.S. specifically, and it’s heart-healthy and cancer-preventing

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So many people that I love are suffering right now in different ways. Suffering can break us, can’t it? But it doesn’t have to break us away from God. It forces secrets out in the open. It’s so darn uncomfortable,

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Ever since I started the practice of having a word for the year, it’s just continued to be a thing, and I love it. Sometimes words have been challenging, and something they’ve been really hard. This year my word is

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It’s not about the win and losses of life as much as it is about the journey. I’m sure you’ve heard that before, but have you ever really truly thought it through? What good would it be to bake a

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Every year, I like to take Truett out to eat somewhere on a date and ask him about his favorite things. It always amazes me how much he changes ever year, the funny things he says, and it’s simply one

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So much has happened. I have to tell someone. I just have to write it down. Because God is that good. Because it doesn’t make sense, in the most wonderful, amazing, absolutely beautiful way. And it’s not the first time

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God performs miracles every single day. Have you ever witnessed one? Well I experienced one last Thursday, February 25th at about 12:30pm in the afternoon. I pulled up to a store to park, but since it was lunchtime there weren’t

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If there are people I love more in the world than these boys, I don’t know them. These guys are too much. They love me daily, very intentionally, and very sweetly. I don’t deserve to be as spoiled as I

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When I was a kid, I remember waking up at 5am on Christmas morning, running downstairs to see what Santa brought me with all of my cousins. We would tiptoe down the stairs so we didn’t wake the adults, and

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