There’s a part of healing that doesn’t get talked about enough.

The quiet part.
The in-between.
The moments where everything slows down… and you’re left sitting with it.

Even when you’re surrounded by people who care, healing can feel incredibly lonely.

The Kind of Loneliness You Don’t Expect

It’s not always about being physically alone.

It’s about:

  • the long hours
  • the limited activity
  • the thoughts that come and go
  • the emotions you didn’t plan for
  • and for me… even the anxiety of being alone

It’s realizing that no matter how much someone loves you…
there are parts of the journey only you can walk through.

And that can feel heavy.

Why We Struggle in the Stillness

So many of us are used to staying busy.

We move.
We do.
We fill our time.

But when a season forces us to slow down—whether it’s physical healing, emotional pain, or life circumstances—we don’t always know what to do with that stillness.

And sometimes… that’s when everything shows up.

The anxiety.
The overthinking.
The feeling of not being in control.
The discomfort.

Not because something is wrong…

But because we’re finally sitting with what we’ve been moving past.

The Gift Hidden in the Hard

As uncomfortable as it is, there is something meaningful happening in that space.

We begin to:

  • understand ourselves more deeply
  • recognize what we’ve been carrying
  • see where we need support
  • learn to receive instead of always giving

And maybe most importantly…

We begin to realize we’re not meant to do this alone.

Reaching Out Matters

One of the biggest lessons for me was how much a simple visit, a message, or someone just sitting beside me meant.

Not fixing anything.
Not solving anything.

Just being there.

If you’re walking through something right now, I want to gently encourage you:

👉 Don’t isolate yourself.

And if someone comes to your mind…
👉 reach out to them.

Because what may feel small to you…
can mean everything to someone else.

A New Kind of Strength

There is strength in pushing forward.

But there is also strength in:

  • slowing down
  • being honest about where you are
  • allowing others to walk with you

Healing doesn’t make you weak.

It makes you aware.
It makes you deeper.
It makes you more compassionate.

Final Thought

If you’re in a season that feels quiet… or lonely… or slower than you expected…

You are not alone.

Even when it feels like it.

And this season—the in-between—is not the end of your story.

It’s part of your becoming.

💛 It’s not done… it’s in progress.

If this spoke to your heart in any way…

come join the conversation here:
Wednesday, May 27, at 10:30 am
Zoom Link HERE

If you’re reading this after the group conversation, I’d still love to hear from you. Contact me at https://journey2victory.com/contact-us/.

Bring your questions, your story… or simply yourself. 

 

And in case, you wanted to see the after picture? Here it is:

Diana Journy After Facelift

 

 

When I made the decision to go through a recent medical procedure—yes, a facelift—I thought I understood what I was signing up for.

I expected the physical recovery.

What I didn’t expect… was everything else.

Because somewhere along the way, this stopped being just about healing my face…
and started becoming a lesson in healing me.

The Struggle of Slowing Down

I’m not someone who sits still easily.

I like to be active. Productive. Moving forward.

But this season forced me to slow down in a way I couldn’t control.

There were things I simply couldn’t do. I was told to do nothing—no laundry, no cooking, no cleaning… nothing. No exercise. Nothing.

Places I chose not to go—not because I couldn’t, but because I didn’t want others to see my face, how red it was. Even when I could finally wear makeup, it was hard to find something that covered the redness.

A pace I couldn’t push. If I wanted everything to stay in place, I had to follow the doctor’s orders.

And if I’m honest… that was one of the hardest parts.

The Loneliness No One Talks About

Even when you’re surrounded by love… healing can feel lonely.

There are quiet hours.
Long days.
Moments where you’re left with your thoughts and your feelings.

I realized how much we rely on being busy to avoid sitting in those spaces.

And yet… there is something meaningful that happens there too.

I also felt anxiety being alone. I didn’t want my husband gone for long periods of time. I wanted—and needed—company.

Learning to Receive Instead of Do

This one surprised me.

I’m used to doing. Helping others. Supporting. Showing up.

But in this season, I had to let others do that for me.

I had to let Tim wash the clothes, load the dishwasher—and let it be.

I had to receive care… and Tim did that so well. From applying ointment to getting ice packs and simply being present.

It isn’t easy to:

  • receive help
  • receive support
  • receive presence

But while it’s not easy… it’s humbling in the best way.

Letting Go of Control

There were moments I wanted to rush the process.

To feel better faster.
To get back to normal.

But healing doesn’t work that way.

It reminded me that not everything in life can be controlled…
and sometimes the most powerful thing we can do is trust the process we’re in.

The Lesson I’ll Carry Forward

What I’ve come to understand is this:

Whether we are healing physically, emotionally, or relationally…

The process looks very similar.

It takes:

  • time
  • patience
  • trust
  • and grace

And even when it feels slow or uncomfortable…
something important is happening beneath the surface.

Final Thought

If you’re in a season where life has slowed you down…
where things feel uncertain… or unfinished…

You’re not stuck.

You’re being shaped.

And sometimes the most meaningful growth doesn’t happen when we’re moving fast…

…but when we’re learning to be still.

💛 It’s not done… it’s in progress.

The final post in the series will drop on Saturday. Don’t miss it!

 

Ok… it’s time to tell the truth.

For several months I’ve been posting on Facebook about recovery. What I didn’t mention was that this was a choice I made—to have a facelift.

You see, I’ve always said I wanted one facelift in my lifetime. I got to the point (ok… maybe age 😉) where it felt like now or never.

I’m going to be vulnerable here and share my “before” pictures with you. These were taken at the doctor’s office as part of my pre-op consultation.

 So when I made the decision to move forward—with a facelift and laser treatment—I did what most people do. I researched doctors, had consultations, asked questions, and made sure I felt confident in my choice.

What I didn’t fully do… was research the recovery process.

Not just the “you’ll need a few weeks to heal” version…
but the real, day-by-day, what does this actually look and feel like kind of understanding.

And if I could go back—that’s what I would do differently.

The Part No One Really Prepares You For

Recovery is not just physical. It’s emotional too.

You go from being active and independent… to suddenly very limited.

There is a long list of what you can’t do:

  • no working out
  • no lifting
  • no bending over
  • no pushing yourself

And a very short list of what you can do.

At first, you’re told to rest—and that sounds easy enough. But rest isn’t always easy when your body feels uncomfortable and your mind is trying to catch up with everything that’s happening.

I learned that rest isn’t just about healing your body…
it’s about protecting your mind from getting stuck in the discomfort, while giving your body time to heal and conform to the new.

The Reality of Healing Skin

The laser recovery was something I truly wasn’t prepared for—and one thing I learned quickly is this:

Everyone’s skin heals differently.

My skin is very sensitive, and it reacted in a way that required extra care and attention. It became extremely red, tender, and reactive. It felt hot… and honestly, the last thing I wanted to do was touch it.

And yet—that’s part of the process.

One of the biggest lessons for me was around the healing ointment. I was advised to gently work it into the skin, but because of my sensitivity, I struggled with that. Instead of fully rubbing it in, I let it sit more on the surface.

That felt easier in the moment—but it also led to some buildup that later had to be carefully removed.

And I’ll be honest… that part wasn’t fun.
Looking back, I can see that I had made the choice not to fully work the ointment in as instructed, because my skin felt so sensitive.
In that moment, I was trying to protect it… but it also changed part of the healing process.

What I came to understand is this:

Healing isn’t one-size-fits-all.

It requires listening to your body, working closely with your provider, and adjusting as you go—especially if your skin (or your situation) responds differently than expected.

There is also a balance in healing—
between honoring your sensitivity… and gently working through discomfort when needed.

Because sometimes the very things that feel uncomfortable in the moment…
are part of what allows true healing to take place.

Always follow the guidance of your medical provider and do what is best for your unique situation.

The Commitment to the Process

There were moments I wanted to speed things up.

Moments I wondered if I was doing everything right.

Moments that felt long… and honestly, lonely. I felt isolated, and in many ways I was, because I didn’t go out publicly much. I wasn’t ready to put myself out there.

But what I’ve come to understand is this (truth is, I already knew this… but it’s very different when you’re the one going through it rather than coaching someone else through it):

Healing is a process that requires commitment.

You have to follow the steps.
You have to stay patient.
And you have to trust what’s happening beneath the surface—even when you can’t see it yet.

What’s Happening Beneath the Surface

There is so much going on that you don’t see—and I didn’t know.

Collagen is rebuilding.
Tissues are settling.
Nerves are waking up.

That’s where the tingling, the pulling, the tightness come from.

At times it feels strange. At times it feels uncomfortable. But it’s all part of your body doing exactly what it was designed to do—heal and restore.

And even when you think you’re almost done… you’re still in progress.

At three months, I still notice:

  • redness if I’m in the sun too long
  • occasional tightness or pulling
  • moments that remind me I’m still healing

The Jaw Bra (Yes… Let’s Talk About It)

I can’t not mention the jaw bra.

Finding one that was comfortable for my sensitive skin was a challenge. It actually became my mission to find one that didn’t irritate my already irritated skin, while still giving the support I needed.

And yet… wearing it is so important.

It supports what the doctor has done—to help everything stay where it’s supposed to while your body heals. And believe me, I definitely did not want to risk undoing anything.

Another reminder that healing often requires doing things that aren’t always comfortable… but it is necessary.

The Bigger Lesson

What I didn’t expect was how much this physical healing would mirror emotional healing.

Whether it’s medical… relational… or personal…

The same principles apply:

  • it takes time
  • it requires patience
  • it asks for trust
  • and it rarely feels as easy as we hoped

But the reward comes when you stay committed to the process.

Final Thoughts

If you’re considering this procedure—or if you’re in the middle of your own healing journey—here’s what I would say:

Do your research—not just on the decision, but on the process.

Prepare your heart as much as your body.

And don’t give up in the middle.

Because what you’re feeling…
what you’re experiencing…
what feels slow or uncomfortable…

doesn’t mean something is wrong.

It means you’re healing.

💛 It’s not done… it’s in progress.

The next post in this series, What My Healing Journey Taught Me (That Had Nothing to Do With My Face), will drop on Thursday! Be sure to look for it.

Do you ever find yourself asking, “Now what?”  At different times of my life I certainly have. 

There have been times when I’m left wondering things like:

  • What am I to do now?
  • Who am I?
  • Am I fulfilled in my life?
  • What’s next?
  • And, Now What?

I would usually find myself asking those questions after life-changing events, which over the years have included:

  • Moving to a new state and city
  • Entering our empty-nest season when our last child went to college
  • Becoming a grandparent (Really, I’m that old?!)
  • And the biggest change that left me wondering was my husband’s affair

What Fills Your Heart?

It was in times like these that I realized I had to do the work and find what really would fill my heart. 

I remember our move to Florida. This move was significant, as it was our first move without children. You see, with all our other moves it had been my job to acclimate the children to their new home. I was the one getting them involved in their new school and community.  But this move was different; I only had to myself to acclimate! To top it off, Tim was working in New York and only home on the weekends. So, I was really left alone to wonder, “Now What?”

At first, I filled the time by joining all five of the neighborhood Bunco groups! (Yes, I said all of the five Bunco groups!) It wasn’t long before I realized I was missing something. While I enjoyed meeting the neighbors and establishing some friendships, I was feeling unfulfilled. It was time for me to do some soul-searching and do the work to discover what was next for me.

Looking For YOUR “Now What”

In our other moves, I had found things to keep me active and feeling that I was giving back to others. Whether it was joining the PTO, volunteering at a local women’s shelter or the children’s school or resale shop, being on the March of Dimes board, or becoming a Foster Mom–I found something that filled my heart. Something that gave me purpose and direction.  

Our lives can be full of changes and challenges that can leave us wondering, Now What?  I know how empty it feels during the season of wondering what we are to do, what our next step might be, and seeking what will give us the feeling of living a purposeful life. 

My friend, God doesn’t want us to live in the unsure and unknown–the Now What. He has given each of us unique gifts and callings, and He wants us to seek His purpose for our lives. He tells us in Proverbs 29:18, “Where there is no vision, the people perish.”

But because I have been there, I have crafted a retreat specifically to help you hone in on how to live a fulfilling life through discovering their purpose. 

I hope you will join me In February for Pursuing Purpose Retreat, and begin to take steps toward discovering and fulfilling your God-given purpose!

What do you do with 11 and 8-year-old girls when Mom and Dad are out of town? We baked cake pops and cookies, played Uno, and even had a pizza party while watching the Barbie movie. Phew! The girls sure kept this grandma on her toes! I absolutely love what I do because I can take the time to do all these fun and memorable things with my two granddaughters. It is a part of my purpose.


Busy Dad and Mom wanted (and probably needed) a little time alone. And they had a holiday party to attend, so it was Grandma to the rescue! I am so blessed they called and asked if I would come up to stay with the girls. Having freedom in my business, I jumped at the opportunity to spend extra time with two of my grandchildren.

Freedom And Purpose

While we did so many fun things, there were also things I usually don’t get to do. I had the opportunity to pick up the girls from school and hear all about their day, and also the privilege of lying in bed, sharing stories and giggling. We enjoyed hot chocolate in the morning while reading books together and snuggling on the couch.

The freedom my business brings allows me to live out my purpose. As a Life Coach, I can talk with my clients on Zoom, Voxer, or even email – all while I’m busy with my family. I love being a coach and serving my clients so they can overcome the hurts, pains, or fears that hold them back so they can become the best version of themselves. Not only am I living my professional purpose, but I’m also living my personal purpose. I am living a life that gives me purpose, while leaving a legacy. 

Does Your Life Feed Your Soul?

How about you?

  • Are you living a life that feeds your soul?
  • Are you excited to get up in the morning?
  • Do you go to bed each night thinking, “I did a great job today?”
  • Are you living a life of purpose?

If not, I hope you’ll join me for the Pursuing Purpose Retreat to discover your purpose! 

What You’ll Learn About Your Purpose

Let’s uncover:

  • What brings you joy
  • What will give you a sense of excitement and passion each day
  • How you can have time and freedom to live your life as you desire
  • So you can live out God’s calling and purpose for your life!

You can learn all about the Pursuing Purpose Retreat by clicking this link!

Vacation, Family, and Fun

We’re back…

We’re back from vacation, with lots of family and even more fun, and taking the month of July off. Yes, we actually took a vacation!

Vacation: a period spent away from home, work, service to rest and relax

And friends, our time away is exactly what Tim and I needed! We have been so busy this year. Tim was instrumental in the sale of the company and worked long hours, making sure all the t’s were crossed and the i’s dotted. We bought a new house and immediately did an addition and a bathroom renovation. In the midst of all this, we had several one-day intensives with clients and I had a full book of coaching clients. We also had our commitment to serve every Thursday evening at our church by leading groups. In addition to all the household, church, and business goings-on, we had numerous family events and travels planned for the month of July. Family time is always our number one priority. 

With all the things taking place at once, it led us to realize that we needed to rest! 

This Is How We Have Fun

So just what did we do on our fun-filled July vacation?

First, half of the month was all about family. We took a trip to DC, where we spent a week with our oldest son and his family. We enjoyed the cooler weather, sitting out front on the swing, morning coffee, long and relaxing lunches, entertaining baking sessions, and laughter-filled games with our granddaughters. And we certainly can’t forget the grand dogs! 

Birthday Fun

We arrived home in time to celebrate my birthday. There was brunch with our daughter, her husband, and our granddaughter, Journy. Our grandson Jackson was out of town. Next, we took time to clean out our garage, then got ready for a nice dinner out. While I really don’t like the numbers going up, I do love celebrating my birthday. Tim always makes me feel more than special. He spoiled me with a few special gifts: a sunflower picture and pillow, celebration dinners (yes, more than one!), and flowers! 

During all of this, our storage pod was delivered after 5 long years in storage. It was a good thing we cleaned out the garage! We had forgotten what was in it, it had been so long! Now it was time to consider – did we really need any of it? I don’t remember once in those 5 years asking, “Where is _____?” The time came to rearrange the things we decided to keep and say goodbye to the rest! That, my friend, is a whole other subject! 

Leaving on a Jet Plane – Again

Then it was time for another round of packing!! We were leaving on a jet plane again. This time, it was off to Atlanta to see our youngest son and his family. It was a quick weekend trip, but it was jam-packed full of fun and activities! Playing with the boys (5,3, and 1) sure kept us busy and on our toes. We also attended and thoroughly enjoyed a Braves game, and Tim, Pat and the two older boys played golf. Before we knew it, the short weekend came to an end and we headed back home. I had to prepare for the upcoming women’s retreat I was facilitating the following weekend.

Claiming Victory

Claiming Victory Women’s Retreat! Wow! I was amazed that 8 women trusted me to walk them through what was keeping them stuck, and leading them to breakthrough. Women moved from hopelessness to freedom, from needing courage to experiencing contentment, from uncertainty to knowing they are authentically loved – and much more. After three days, I was exhausted, but also energized! I just don’t have the words to completely explain the feelings I have when God has worked through me. I am blessed.

More Vacation Fun

After the retreat it was time to be on the road again. Yep, time to pack our bags one more time. This trip took us to Yosemite to meet up with some friends. It would be a strenuous and adventurous time for us. We hiked the trails in Yosemite, tested our limits with white water rafting, visited a national park with stunning sequoia trees, and finally headed to Paso Robles for some wine tasting. There were so many learnings through our explorations: on game nights, we learned everyone has their own rules they follow when playing games! I discovered I like adventure more than Tim, we both learned we do not enjoy long, treacherous curvy car rides. We also realized a perfect night for us is to sit on a rooftop and enjoy music. Although we thoroughly enjoyed our time with our friends – and it was great fun – sometimes we just needed to be alone. I could write so much more about this …

Our month off was completely full. We have so many memories to cherish and lots of fun and adventures to remember. We soaked up all the friendship and love, and treasured a different view from our everyday life. The only thing missing was rest and relaxation. 

On-the-Go and Loving It

We are an on-the-go kind of family, but we wouldn’t change a thing. Now it’s time to get back to business!

Vacation: a period spent away from home, work, service to rest and relax!

And friends, that is exactly what Tim and I need! We have been so busy this year. Tim was instrumental
in the sale of the company, working long hours, making sure all the T’s were crossed. We bought a new
house and immediately did an addition and a bathroom renovation. We had several one-day intensives
with clients of ours and I had a full book of coaching clients. Plus, many family events and travels, which
is our number one priority. Finally, we have a commitment to serve every Thursday evening at our church, by leading groups.

On the 1st and 3rd Thursday of each month, Tim leads a group of men, Getting Back Up, and I lead a group
for women, Broken and Beautiful. On the other Thursdays, Tim and I lead a group for couples who want
to strengthen their marriage and take it to the next level; in other words, build a great marriage.

To be honest sometimes we just need to take a break. So that is exactly what we are planning to do in
July, rest, relax and refresh.

Rest – Refresh oneself by taking a break for a period of time so that we can relax.

Relax – reduce our activities so we can be more calm and less tense or stressed.

Refresh – to restore strength and energy.

All of which will allow us to come back revived, replenished, and invigorated! Watch out second half of
the year!

You might be asking yourself, what are they going to do for a whole month? Don’t worry, the month is
full… visiting grandchildren, celebrating my birthday (nope still not telling my age), Diana is hosting the
Claiming Victory Retreat, hiking in Yosemite, visiting one of our favorite wineries in Paso Robles,
spending time with friends, just being and having fun!


Fun – amusing, entertaining or enjoyable!

Having fun has many benefits reduces stress, improved sleep, keeps you feeling young, better memory,
more energy, improves your love life and more…

We hope you will take some time to rest, relax, refresh
and simply have fun!

Blue Baby Syndrome

My youngest son, Patrick, recently had a birthday. As I contemplated this special day, I was taken back to the day of his birth. Although Patrick is a grown man now, that day and the days to follow are forever etched into my mind. 

What should have been a joyous day with baby snuggles and congratulations all around quickly became a time of uncertainty, pain, sadness – and separation. 

You see, as a premature baby, Patrick had ‘Blue Baby Syndrome’ at birth. He had to be resuscitated. It was terrifying. All the hustle and bustle in the room over concern and extra care for my son made my head swim. I was utterly distraught. 

And then – my new, tiny, helpless little boy was whisked away from my arms and airlifted to a hospital 6 hours away. 

As I had complications during the delivery as well, I was given medication to make me rest. 

Lost and Devastated

However, when I woke up, I felt lost and devastated all over again. Where was everyone? Anyone? 

I woke up to no doctor, nurse, no husband to comfort me – and most unbearable of all – no son held tightly in my arms. Despite all the noise of the hospital around me, I felt entirely isolated and abandoned. 

The next few days and weeks were a blur, with Patrick hours away and Tim trying his best to care for our family and me. Yet, despite the sadness, we did our best to keep our little family together. 

What came next, I could never have imagined. I started a support group because of the challenging circumstances surrounding Patrick’s birth. God gave me the vision to help other parents who would go through birth stories like mine. I held their hands, cried with them, comforted them, and assured them that with much prayer and medical support, they and their babies were going to be ok.

Pain Birthed Purpose

God stretched me so far out of my comfort zone! I met with the March of Dimes Board of Directors to seek financial support for my organization. I created training materials for medical professionals, ensuring other mothers wouldn’t wake up alone, afraid, and left in the dark – feeling helpless. 

Amid my birth experience with Patrick, I couldn’t see a purpose for my pain. But, as I allowed the Lord to use my pain and experience, I found my purpose. 

For Such A Time As This

This reminds me of one of my favorite Bible stories, the story of Queen Esther. Esther didn’t understand the uncertain and frightening situation God had called her to. But she understood she was created ‘for such a time as this.’ So she allowed her pain and challenges to be used for a purpose greater than herself. And she saved her people. 

While you and I may not have a purpose quite like Esther’s, we can undoubtedly learn – as I did – that through our pain comes purpose.

As I consider the days surrounding our baby boy’s birth, I can see the hand of God in my life. The purpose in my pain. He let me be the hands and feet of Jesus to others – because of my pain.

And if you seek Him in your struggles and allow Him to work in you through the pain, He will also lead you to your calling and purpose.

And who knows but that you have come to your royal position for such a time as this? 

Esther 4:14

“There are moments when I wish I could roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.” – Nicholas Sparks

 

Diana, tired and stressed among moving messLiving in the in-between. You know those moments – or maybe even months or years – when everything feels chaotic and disrupted and, well, complicated. Upside down. As if you’re stuck in a never-ending whirlwind, tossed about like Dorothy in The Wizard of Oz. 

I can relate. Recently, Tim and I purchased a new home. Which meant yet another move for us (And there have been many through the years. I’m kind of an expert packer and mover!). Although it was a happy and positive change of scenery for us, it nonetheless left us both feeling quite in-between, physically and emotionally. Half of our belongings were at our old house, and half unpacked in the new home. The stress was tangible.

 

It was a roller coaster of navigating time for our businesses, our children and grandchildren, and even ourselves, somewhere in the messy middle. And it was exhausting on every level.

 

But in those moments, in the in-between, we still must find reasons to hope – despite the overwhelming outward circumstances that have left us distressed and unsettled. And we must hold on as the storm rolls through. 

 

beautiful sunset from the patio, after the messy middle and in-betweenAfter the storm that’s been our move,  I’m happy to say Tim and I are beautifully settled into our new home. For us, it was a challenging few months. As we transitioned, we did our best to maintain a sense of joy and purpose, knowing that in the end, the in-between time would be worth the temporary discomfort we had been feeling. Looking out my office window and listening to the birds happily chirping, I can tell you it was worth every moment spent in the in-between.

 

Remember, our God sends rainbows after the storm. So while your situation may seem bleak, and your messy middle may look like the end – hold on. Those little moments in between that make you smile are little God winks, telling you it will not be this way forever. And He has gone before you to make a way. 

“The LORD is the one who goes ahead of you; He will be with you He will not fail you or forsake you. Do not fear or be dismayed.” Deuteronomy 31:8

 

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Habits Woman with coffee and Bible

Habits change into character.  – Ovid

Whether we like it or not, our days are full of habits. They can be good habits … or they can be bad habits. Yes – we all have those, too. Some patterns are thought-out, and others come so instinctively they’re second nature to our daily routine. 

Take a minute and think about your morning routine. What’s the first thing you do when your feet hit the floor? Do you head to the bathroom and brush your teeth or make a line straight for the coffee maker to get the first cup of life-giving caffeine brewing? Whichever way you start the day – that’s a habit. 

What habits in your life would you like to change? 

According to Medical News Today, breaking a bad habit can take anywhere from 18-250 days.  That feels a little overwhelming. But here’s the good news: you don’t have to do it alone. When we set our hearts and mind on a positive change and allow God to help us do the work, we can create new and better habits for ourselves and our marriage. 

As we worked through Tim’s affair and the aftermath, our daily habits and mindsets toward each other needed to transform. Drastically! We could no longer take each other or our marriage for granted. Instead, we cultivated mindful and healthy habits that, over time, led to restoration and healing in our marriage. While it took very conscious action and effort from each of us, it was worth any number of days to break the old habits and develop new patterns that would lead us to a much higher level of satisfaction and contentment in our marriage.

As you look at your daily habits and patterns, take the time (no matter how many days!) to embrace and take steps toward the habit changes you need to make. Romans 12:2 tells us to not be conformed to this world but be transformed by the renewing of our mind. 

Do you tend to be impatient with your spouse? Start a habit of slowing down and practicing pause and patience. Has anger caused distance in your marriage? Take a moment and breathe before responding to your spouse. With time, practice, and effort – habits can change.

Allow God to shift your habits and patterns, and your mindset (renewing of our minds) toward those habits. Then resolve to make the change. Your spouse and your marriage will thank you for it.

Romans 12:2

Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect.