by Tiffany Nesbitt | Mar 1, 2018 | Bless, Celebration, Journey, Milestones, Streamroots Posts
Introducing Bless I’ll never forget the first time I witnessed a birth. Years ago, a friend of mine decided to ditch convention and hire a midwife to oversee the home birth of her first child. It was an audacious move, one which both inspired me and scared me... 
by Tiffany Nesbitt | Dec 4, 2015 | Advent, Celebration, Christmas, Generosity, Streamroots Posts
Love Blooms Bright “But the gift is not like the trespass…” (Romans 5:15) Almost without warning, Advent is upon us. It’s a cherished personal tradition, one that pulls my heart close into quiet preparation for this Christmastide. I relish the daily rhythm of rising... 
by Tiffany Nesbitt | Jul 23, 2015 | Abundance, Celebration, Hope, Redemption, Restoration, Streamroots Posts
A Toast to Hope I don’t really care for wine. It’s one of those adult-ish things which I’ve never learned to like. I was raised in a family where it wasn’t served, both my parents having grown up in church cultures that declared alcohol of any... 
by Tiffany Nesbitt | Jul 9, 2015 | Beauty, Celebration, Contentment, Motherhood, Streamroots Posts, Trust
Celebrating We hop on the trolley, faces bright with sunshine and sea vistas. She’s twenty-two today, my second born. Does that make me old or only her a bit older? It doesn’t matter; we’re celebrating. I watch closely as she glances carefree at the passing shops... 
by Tiffany Nesbitt | Jul 1, 2015 | Celebration, Family, Forth of July, Freedom, History, Streamroots Posts
Freedom’s Song My country ‘tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing… The words fill the tight space of the Suburban closely packed with overstuffed luggage, dogeared books, treasured toys, two panting canines and four wriggling bodies. I turn to glance again... 
by Tiffany Nesbitt | Jun 11, 2015 | Beauty, Celebration, Family, Graduation, Milestones, Motherhood, Streamroots Posts
Keeping Time Two diminutive feet encased in black patent leathers swung in cadence to the music. Back and forth, back and forth, they kept time with the rhythm of carefully struck notes. Sparkling party dress spilling over the edge of the narrow piano bench, the tiny...