Whether we struggle with perfectionistic tendencies or not, there is a part of each of us that longs for goodness, truth, and beauty. 

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All my life I have craved order, control, clean lines, and simple spaces. In other words, perfection. Through 30-plus years of marriage to Jim and raising our four children, including a daughter with special needs, I've learned that holding myself and others to unrealistic expectations only leaves me feeling insufficient, disappointed, and discontent. 

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But the more I spend time studying God's word, the more I learn of His generous, freeing grace—for me, for all.

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Through His grace, I’ve found forgiveness for my sins, gentleness for others, and strength for the seasons in life that don’t follow the script in my head.

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I hope you’ll allow me to walk alongside you and share this good grace with you, too.