Flavors of F A L L

It’s Saturday morning, the house is quiet (as there are only two of us here and one is still asleep), the wind is blowing causing beautifully colored leaves to fly past the windows. A reminder that time is fleeting and seasons come and go. I’ve been extra attentive to my surroundings lately and have enjoyed capturing and sharing them on my instagram. November is the perfect time to reflect and give thanks, so I thought I’d share a bit of that with you here.

We all have our favorite season, one that wins by leaps and bounds over the others. While it’s true that each season brings it’s own distinct “flavor”, some of us tend to overlook certain times more than others. Ecclesiastes 3:1 says, “Everything on earth has its own time and its own season.” But unless we decide to pay attention to every season, we will miss the unique gifts that God gives during those times. I’m challenging myself to see each moment, day, month, season and year for all that it has to offer. I hope you join me as we take a closer look at F A L L.

September brings us a slight drop in temperature, a relief from the blazing August sun. The mornings are cool and sometimes misty, bringing the familiar scent of the return to school with it. Children dread having to adjust to earlier bedtimes, pulling themselves from the comfort of their warm beds and easy schedule that summer afforded them in order to board the school bus and get back in the swing of class schedules, playground camaraderie and evenings full of activities and homework.

But in the midst of all that we dread, September has a beauty that is easily missed. The crisp morning air and warm afternoon sun give a refreshing touch to the fullness of schedule and commitment. Friday night lights, marching band, Saturday soccer matches and the thrill of pumpkin spice ignite the soul. Traces of summer linger throughout the month while fall softly announces it’s arrival. Fall festivals abound, sunflowers shine reminding us all that we desperately need the sun and should seek it diligently.

The retail world has already stocked its shelves full of Halloween candy, costumes and decor by the time October rolls around. The question of how soon we can buy pumpkins bounces around table time conversation along with this years’ costume choices. The great candy corn debate has taken over Facebook (I’m a fan) and nightfall arrives a bit sooner. There’s something about a fall sunset that warms the soul and we’ve all settled into our new routine by this time. Images of wool plaid blankets and campfires tickle the imagination and we all dream of the perfect fall experience with friends and family.

Chances are, by the time that Halloween has rolled around but before the sugar coma has set in, Thanksgiving plans have began to pierce our thoughts as we desperately seek out the answers to where in the world time has gone. Wasn’t it just summer? How are we planning for thanksgiving already? Then Christmas? Why are we counting down the weekends until Christmas? So many conflicting emotions surround this time of year. Some are anticipating the gloom that hangs over the holidays and memories of loved ones that no longer grace our tables, while others are touting the arrival of Christmas in October (you know who you are <3) November - a time to give thanks, to slow our thoughts and jump on the trendy bandwagon of counting the gifts. I came across a quote that stated “Giving thanks is more than a holiday - it’s a way of life.” Truth is, it should be a way of life and while I am working on making that true in my life, I’m grateful that November can be more of a reminder of this than a trend.

November has a way of taking the best of the year and merging it all together in one amazing display of color and texture, preparing our hearts and eyes to reflect and expect all at once. As we take note of the natural progression of time and nature, November is the perfect time to look back over our lives, both short and long term, and ponder all that we’ve experienced. It is also the time for expectation, moving from an inward focus to turning our hearts outward towards the Christmas season, giving to others, still gathering with loved ones and the upcoming New Year. Once could say that November is the springboard to HOPE. Hope of a new year, of new beginnings, a renewed heart and mind and so much more.

Fall may be the season that is most identified with endings but I think I’d much rather see it as the month of new beginnings.

I’d love to know what your fall favorites are!!! Please share in the comments <3

The One that almost Go(a)t Away

I have a mental list of people that I'd love to make special cookies for.  Every so often, I get a small break in the schedule and am able to work on shortening that list.  Last summer I took the opportunity to make my friends, James and Adam, from Goat Haus Biergarten, a special set of celebratory cookies for the then recent opening of their new business endeavor.


When I first saw their logo, I knew that I had to put it on a cookie.  I tend to see the world in with different eyes now and some things or images just scream "Put me on a cookie!!".  Anyway, I was excited to get started and send them on their way.


I always ship with the USPS, Priority 2-3 day shipping so I had an idea as to when I would be hearing something from them.  I figured I would get a text or message from either James and/or Adam upon receipt but a few days had passed and I hadn't heard a thing.  Knowing that if they had received them, there was no way that these Southern Gentlemen wouldn't reach out to say thank you.  So I figured I'd better look into it just in case they never arrived.  Apparently, they weren't delivered and were sitting at the post office awaiting pick up!  I had really wanted these cookies to be a surprise, but I needed to touch base and let them know that I had sent them a package.

The One that Almost Go(at) Away | How Sweet Cookies | Decorated Sugar Cookies |

Long story short - I messaged the guys and let them know that I had sent them cookies and that they were at the post office.  A few days later, I still hadn't heard anything so I figured that I'd better check back with them again.  It had been almost a week since delivery. I sent a message and added a few pictures of the cookies this time.  I was worried that 1.) the cookies would be gone or 2.) they would be damaged.  I quickly received these next photos assuring me that all was well and the cookies were finally "home".


I didn't even see the cookie with a missing bite sitting on top of the sign.  When I did, I literally laughed out loud!  If you are in Montgomery, AL or somewhere nearby, make sure to stop by the Goat Haus Biergarten.  It looks like it's shaping up to be a great place to be!