The Love Hidden in a Home-Cooked Meal 🌹

Come come sit with me, grab a drink and pull up a chair. The last couple of weeks I have been thinking about my mom. Okay, okay... my mom and food. 😄 In my opinion, my mom was a great cook. Child, let me tell you, whenever I went to visit her, I already knew what was coming. The first night would be donairs. The second night? My favourite. Ribs, rice, and tea biscuits. Now let me tell you something... I love tea biscuits. LOVE them. To this day, they are one of the things I have never been able to make quite like my mom did. She would make this sauce to go over the ribs and rice, and it was so good. If I visited in the summer, there would usually be blueberry pie. If I came in the winter, it was apple pie. The funny thing is, when I think about the people in my life, so many of them have a food attached to them. My bestie's husband loves to cook, and let me tell you, that man can make French toast. Mmm mmm. 😄 You know the kind where you tell yourself you...
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From the Background to the Front: A New Season Begins

Come, come sit with me.

Oh my goodness… it has been an interesting start to January. LOL — it really has.

The month began with me telling you I was ready to start a new journey, a new season. And honestly? That part felt good. Exciting, even. But then life stepped in and said, “Hold on.”

I caught the flu — and child, it was bad. It took me completely out of commission for five full days. No energy. No words. Just rest.

I’m only now starting to feel like myself again, which is also why I missed my Monday blog — the first time since I started writing consistently. That wasn’t easy for me to admit… but it’s part of the truth.

So here I am again, stepping back into this journey… and well… uumm… LOL — I’m nervous. Not in a dramatic way. Not in a “run away” kind of way. Just that quiet, honest nervousness that shows up when you know you’re standing at the edge of something new.

When I first started this blog, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. None. But it felt right.

I just knew I wanted to talk to you — to tell you about books I loved, the ones that made me feel something. And then, somewhere along the way, it turned into stories about my life… my feelings… my heart.

And then — BOOM — it just happened. Naturally. Organically. In a very good way.

Now here I am, getting ready to start the podcast… and child, I am all up in my feelings.

I find myself second-guessing. Wondering if I’ll say the right things. If it will sound right. If I will sound right. Grrr… LOL.

Because I’ve already done this once — quietly, with words on a page. Now I’m being asked to use my voice… and that feels like a whole new level of vulnerable.

What’s interesting is that I am confident. Deep down, I know I’m on the right road. There’s a steadiness there that I trust.

And yet… I’m also very shy. Which made me stop and wonder — can you be both at the same time? Confident in where you’re going, but still shy about being seen. Certain about the path, but nervous about the spotlight.

I think the answer is yes. Because confidence doesn’t always arrive loudly. Sometimes it shows up quietly, with a steady heartbeat and a soft voice saying, “I’m ready… just go slow with me.”

And here’s the other piece I can’t ignore — I’m being asked to step forward at work too. So this isn’t just happening in one area of my life… it’s happening everywhere.

Which tells me something. This isn’t random. This isn’t coincidence. This is a season.

I have a feeling that right now, there are a lot of us who’ve spent years in the background — supporting, holding space, doing the quiet work — who are suddenly being asked to come forward.

Not because we changed overnight, but because we’re ready now. Ready to be seen. Ready to use our voice. Ready to trust what we already know.

So yes, I may be nervous. Yes, I may still be a little shy. But this is our season.

And honestly? I say… let’s GO.

Whisper:

If you’re being called forward and your heart is racing, don’t pull back. That’s not fear — that’s your season arriving.

Want to share your thoughts or tell me what season you’re stepping into? Email me anytime:
loveandlifewithlisa@gmail.com

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