10/11/2026
☕️ Sunday Porch Talk | The Life I Once Prayed For 💞
This morning, sitting here with my coffee, I've been thinking about things, cause that’s what I do.
Isn't it funny how sometimes we find ourselves stressing over the very things we once prayed for?
The house that needs cleaning.
The family we love so much, but when life gets busy everyone needs a little bigger piece of us.
The marriage that takes love, patience, and sometimes a whole lot of grace. 😂
The businesses that require time, energy, and more patience than I probably possess.
The cows that need feeding, the aging horses that need a little more time and tending, and the chickens that apparently have their own opinions about how things should be done.
Some days, the to-do list feels a whole lot longer than the hours in the day.
And then, usually in a quiet moment like this, God reminds me...
You prayed for so much of this.
And He's right.
Not that I necessarily prayed for chickens making a mess or another load of laundry. 😂
But I prayed for a life filled with love, purpose, family, and the opportunity to do things that matter.
And somewhere along the way, those blessings became everyday responsibilities.
I've been thinking about how much life has changed over the years.
There was a time when I was sitting on a porch on the bayou, drinking my coffee, with absolutely no idea where life would take me.
I've had seasons when everything seemed to fall into place. Seasons when nothing went according to plan. Times when doors opened that I never expected, and times when doors closed that I was absolutely certain were supposed to stay open.
And let me tell you, I've had a few conversations with the Lord about those closed doors. Maybe they were more like arguments. 😂
Looking back, I'm pretty thankful He didn't agree with all my plans.
There were prayers He answered just the way I hoped. Others He answered very differently.
And some I'm still waiting on.
But I've come to realize that sometimes, while I'm asking God to change my circumstances, He's busy changing my heart.
Teaching me patience. Teaching me to let go. Teaching me that I don't have to understand every twist and turn to trust where He's leading me.
And maybe teaching me, most of all, to slow down long enough to appreciate what's already right in front of me. Because one day, the things that feel so ordinary today may be the very things I look back on and miss.
The family gatherings. The grandkids growing up way too fast. The morning coffee. The animals begging for breakfast. The familiar routines of a life that isn't always easy, but is filled with so much to be thankful for.
I don't want to get so caught up in what's next that I forget to appreciate what's now.
"In their hearts humans plan their course, but the Lord establishes their steps." — Proverbs 16:9
I certainly haven't understood every step He's taken me through. But sitting here this morning, I can see His fingerprints all over my life.
So once again, I'm choosing gratitude:
❤️ For the prayers He answered.
💙For the ones He didn't.
🩷For the doors He opened, and especially a few He closed.
💜And for this beautifully imperfect life happening right in front of me.
Maybe that's something we can all carry into this week. Before we get overwhelmed by everything we have to do, take a minute to remember how much of it we once hoped we'd get to do.
And here’s a little picture of our first fall baby, that’s always warms my heart to see the miracle of babies. Miss Daphne!!
God is good. All the time. 💞
Happy Sunday, friends.
Live Simply, Choose Well. ☕️
- kem