by Lisa McCrohan | Jul 20, 2012 | Mindful Motherhood, Soulful Poetry
Do you tend to “tackle” the tasks and projects you do in a day? When you have a decision to make, do you try to force the right answer to come about? There’s another way. My blogging buddy, Gina, over at Professions for Peace wrote a lovely and...
by Lisa McCrohan | Jul 13, 2012 | Mindful Motherhood
Lately, this is my prayer, my mantra, my song to the Divine. On my early (painfully early!) and quiet morning commute to work. Late at night when I have five minutes of “me time” after the kiddos are asleep and before I move eagerly to my bed. Enchant...
by Lisa McCrohan | Jun 18, 2012 | Happiness, Delight, Joy, Awe, Living Your Spirituality in Everyday Life, Mindful Motherhood, Parenting with Compassion
Here is the first video by the Barefoot Barn! It’s about finding a sacred pause in your everyday life…and making miracles out of the ordinary. Enjoy! Hope it inspires you! Thank you to these awesome women who contributed to this first video. They are...
by Lisa McCrohan | May 20, 2012 | Mindful Motherhood, Mindfulness in Everyday Life, Parenting with Compassion
{I wrote this a year ago. I am moved by the compassion within the human spirit — to care for another human being, to love, to “be of service” to others. I see how we are WARRIORS — we do ordinary things with extraordinary love}. Grapefruit. ...
by Lisa McCrohan | May 16, 2012 | Mindful Motherhood, Parenting with Compassion
There is an opportunity. Every day. To look for, notice, see, be graced by something sweet. The most simple, quiet acts of kindness. They are there. Present. Every day. Some days, we are D.O.N.E.! Some days are filled more with whining, complaining, tantrums, and...
by Lisa McCrohan | May 13, 2012 | Mindful Motherhood, Parenting with Compassion
I am that mom today. The mom who gets home-made gifts from her kiddos. This is the first time. And I am beaming. I held this two pieces of pottery painted by my children, and I instantly treasured them. I had a flash to the future when my children are grown and...
