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Intention
by Rebecca Fegan
2021 was supposed to be my year.
I had it all laid out, goals planned, and a perfect vision in my mind of what I wanted the year going forward ...
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When The Guy Gets The Girl At The End Of The Book...
by Rebecca Fegan
So you wrote a book.
You wrote a book and then published said book and have never really marketed that book.
You did however, send that book...
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I meant to call you.
by Rebecca Fegan
I meant to call you.
I suppose that is easier to say than it is to actually do sometimes. The calling part I mean.
We live in a world where tec...
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Absolutely Nothing Wrong With Being A Little Boujee In The Barn....
by Rebecca Fegan
Springtime in the U.P. brings all kinds of fun and amazing new changes around the farm!
I would be lying if I said I didn't look sideways at my D...
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Settle For A Slow Down
by Rebecca Fegan
There is beauty in being forced back into the grass roots way of living.
Growing up on a farm we spent A LOT of time outdoors, in the gardens, ca...
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2019 - The Year Everyone Forgot Who They Were
by Rebecca Fegan
2019 will forever be known as the year that everyone seemed to forget who they were & what their purpose in this life is.
It was the year tha...
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More Or Less A Mess
by Rebecca Fegan
I want to tell you that since I have posted a blog last that I have just been sitting around doing nothing but writing.
The reality is...
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You don't have to be perfect Mommy!
by Rebecca Fegan
Recently I attended an event that allowed ALL of my Littles to be in attendance.
It isn’t often with our schedules that without some SERIOU...
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Dear 2017 - My Farewell Letter
by Rebecca Fegan
Dear 2017,
I want to start by saying that even though you started out as the year that was going to be MY year, you didn’t quite add up a couple m...
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In God's Time....
by Rebecca Fegan
I took a breath in as my alarm screeched for the second time.
No more snoozing. Time to get up.
I wiped the sleep from my eyes as I looked up ...
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Actually, I can.......
by Rebecca Fegan
As Randi and I sat discussing the business during our lunch date yesterday she asked me about this month's blog.
I could smile knowing that the...
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Don't Forget To Remember Me....
by Rebecca Fegan
Sweetie can you hear me,” said a voice from outside.
I blinked as I tried to sit up. I was restricted. I couldn’t move. I was pinned. I kept ...
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