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06/16/2026

Last night, I found myself in a room where I least expected to be completely broken open and rebuilt, my son’s tennis banquet.
We were standing in a crowded room, forming a massive circle around a man I had never met before one of the varsity coaches. We had just learned that he was starting his very first cancer treatment this morning. Everyone reached out, placing a hand directly on him or on the shoulder of the person next to them, creating a massive human chain of love, strength, and raw prayer.
In that moment, standing in a room full of people surrounding him, my heart wasn't filled with pity. It was flooded with this overwhelming, powerful mix of joy, strength, hope, and fierce honor for this man. When the circle broke, I ran to him. I hugged him as tightly and for as long as he would let me. It was the longest, best, most well-received, soul-to-soul hug I have ever given or received in my entire life. We cried together. He told me how much he loves and appreciates hugs, and in that space, we talked about how amazingly good God is. We serve such an amazing God. The coach looked at the road ahead and showed us what it means to have no fear. When you have such a deep awe, reverence, and fear for God, it doesn’t leave any room for any other type of fear. He knows he is held. He knows he is loved. He knows there is an eternity awaiting all of us.
Watching that, learning from him, and experiencing that through his emotions and words was the most rewarding feeling, one I knew I had to share today. Because it got me thinking: That could be any of us standing in the middle of that circle. We could be the one terrified for what this morning looks like, wondering what that treatment room feels like.
Fast forward to this morning. Right after dropping my daughter off, I got stopped at a train crossing. As the train roared past, the sun was hitting the windows, and the song "Passenger" by Alex Warren came on. Right there, stopped at the tracks, I burst into tears. I was crying, praying for the coach's treatment happening at that very moment, but I also found myself moving, almost dancing into the music in the middle of my sorrow.
It hit me what that train stop signified. In his song, Warren talks about feeling like a passenger in his own life, watching things happen from the sidelines rather than living them.
How many of us are doing exactly that? We get paralyzed by the hard things. But two opposite things can be true at the exact same time..
You can have joy, and still be deeply sad.
You can have a heartbreaking day, and still smile.
You can experience sorrow, and still dance while you wait for the train to pass.
Lately, in growing my business and trying to be more present online for The Renewal Lab, I’ve been trying to follow the rules, be more active, show up in the algorithms, like more, share more, do more so people can see the page. And honestly? It is so incredibly draining.
Social media holds so much good there is beautiful, uplifting content here for people who need it. But when we use it to escape, it becomes a taker. It takes our minutes, our brain space, and quietly turns into an avoidant tactic. I realized I was using the scroll to procrastinate on the real-life things I wanted to put off the laundry, the toilets, the sweeping But in doing that, it was stealing the fulfilling things the laughing, the playing, and the deep, present connection with my kids.
Being online is a drain. Being outside in the sun is not.
But this isn't just about social media. It's about a much bigger human condition. We are all going through hard things. It’s life. Every single one of us is carrying a cross, navigating a struggle, or facing a terrifying morning. But we don't have to do it alone, and we don't have to do it through somber, isolated actions.
Right now, we are all doing one of two things:
We are either living, hiding, and fearing behind our screens, our walls, and our comfort zones.....or we are suffering, thriving, smiling, and hugging our way through the fire.
Think about the last time you felt a true, personal connection. That deep, genuine warmth inside that lit up a moment, sparked your soul, and made you feel alive. Go there. Stay there. Share there. Love there. Hug there.
Stop hiding from your life. Get out of the passenger seat, take the wheel, and start truly living it.
Go out of your way to love on people today.
Hug your friends. Tell people you love them. Make it weird. Make it awkward. Make it completely embarrassing. Hold people up so fiercely that they have no choice but to feel seen, valued, and safe.
We are not alone in our trials unless we choose to be. We don’t live on social media; we live right here in the messy, gorgeous, heartbreaking physical world. Smile through the tears, give the longest hug of your life today, and remember that even on the hardest days, we can choose to thrive.

06/14/2026

we talked about tuning into your gut instinct as your internal compass. Today, we’re looking at how to actually nourish that compass.
Because here is the beautiful, biological truth Your gut isn’t just processing yesterday’s dinner. It is a highly sophisticated second brain, producing the vast majority of your body’s serotonin and constantly talking to your nervous system.
When we talk about chronic disease, modern science keeps pointing back to one foundational truth so much of it starts in an unhappy, inflamed gut.
If we want to trust our gut, we have to learn to love it. And loving it means feeding it what it actually needs to thrive: real, living, fermented foods, intentional holistic movement, and a environment where it can find ease.
👇 Read the comments below for a deeper look at how we can use my three favorite pillars Move, Heal, Transform to actively feed our gut, support our brain, and change our health from the inside out.
And tell me: What is one small way you’re choosing to love your body today? Let’s talk about it. 👇
Moving in alignment with you,
Andrea 😘 |

Yesterday, we talked about how grueling it can be to build trust. Today, I want to hand you the exact tool that is curre...
06/09/2026

Yesterday, we talked about how grueling it can be to build trust. Today, I want to hand you the exact tool that is currently melting the armor off my own heart.
Stop scrolling. Sit back. And go listen to “Let Go Let God” by Xania Monet. Listen to it once. Listen to it six or seven times. 6-7 👐
Not only can this woman absolutely SANG, but these words hit entirely different. They are pure truth. They seep directly into those hollow holes and silent hurts we try so hard to mask, cover up, and out-run with our daily chaos.
When we are in survival mode holding boundaries that make our stomachs churn and managing a million moving pieces, our default is to grip tighter. We grip our schedules, our expectations, pleasing people, allowing things that do not serve us.
But gripping isn’t growing. It’s just paralyzing.
All joking about numbers aside, there is a reason I said to listen to it seven times. In ancient wisdom and spiritual text, the number seven represents divine completion, fullness, and rest. On the seventh day, creation was finished, and God rested.
When you repeat something seven times, you are telling your nervous system: The work is finished. The loop is closed. I am ready to rest.
This song is a physical reminder to your body of what that holy, seven-level release feels like. It forces you to look at the fire around you and realize you don’t have to fight it yourself anymore.
So let go. Let God. Take a deep breath into your chest center, drop your shoulders, and hand the pen back to the One who actually writes the story. You don’t have to carry the mountain.
👉 LINK TO WATCH & LISTEN: Click the link https://youtu.be/sE4oFCRLaqY?si=77ayDqtroqmwDDc8
Tell me in the comments below which lyric hit your heart the deepest today. 👇 Tomorrow will dive deep into THE work towards trust! Soak it in today tomorrow we move!
Standing in the trenches with you,
Andrea 😘 / The Renewal Lab
FaithOverFear HealersBleedToo SurrenderTheWeight. http://youtube.com/watch?v=sE4oFCRLaqY&si=f1utNOhHHlYheTmp

06/09/2026

Life has an incredible, almost painful way of handing us profound gladness and gut-punching sadness within moments of each other. If I could pick one word to describe today, it’s a doozy.
I’m sharing this tonight because I feel deeply called to be entirely transparent and real with you. Wellness isn't about pretending life is always good. We all know we are meant to go through hard things, bad days, and heavy seasons. We GET to be entitled to those days. But when they hit, we face a choice…We can use them to expand, or we can get stuck in them and let them take us out.
Tonight, under the weight of so many things piling on top of each other and then even sideways, I caught myself doing something familiar. I caught myself reverting to an old survival strategy.
Years ago, before my healing journey, my default mode when things got heavy was to subconsciously run. I would overwhelm myself with things to do, places to run, and corners to hide in so I didn’t have to actually sit still and feel the reality of the present. I ran from stillness. I stayed anchored in the past or terrified of the future.
Tonight, needing a moment to just gasp for air and breathe, I literally had to walk away from my own life for a few minutes at a soccer game.
To be completely transparent, I was running. I was running from the screaming, fighting energy of my own children. We are two weeks into summer vacation, and because of some recent choices, they are currently living out a major consequence: they have to come everywhere with me. They don’t get the luxury of staying home alone right now and doing whatever they please.
And let me tell you, they are making it real miserable for me in hopes that I will break, give in, and let them have their old lives back. I’m determined to help them grow, evolve, and lean into something new…real joy, connecting with one another, being out, and actually living life instead of staying stuck in the house hiding from it.
But until we actually get to that promised land? The joke and the consequence are completely on me.
So there I was, escaping the chaos of our camp and walking into the quiet edges of the park to just catch my breath. And as I stood there in the stillness, looking at the other baseball and soccer games happening all around me, it hit me hard.
I saw the lack of smiles. I saw the hidden stress. I saw the people who were physically present but emotionally a million miles away, just gripping onto the corners of their lives trying to survive the busyness.
It broke my heart. Because for so many years, that was me.
Lately though, things have piled up real, real heavy. I’ve been trying to show up as my best self, to share light, and to be love, which remains my greatest joy and purpose. I genuinely love the person I am becoming. But the reality of growth is that it is messy, chaotic, and sometimes incredibly icky.
Today especially, I found myself testing out a newer muscle, protecting my boundaries. For a chronic people-pleaser, a back-bending fixer, and a doer who is used to protecting everyone else’s heart before her own, setting a healthy boundary feels terrifying. It feels uncomfortable. Your system screams that you are being mean or taking away from others, even when you are just trying to keep your own head above water.
And let’s be real, when you start showing up differently and standing your ground, the world doesn't always receive it well. People get uncomfortable when they can no longer access the old, used-up version of you.
When you couple that boundary stress with a mountain of life transitions, running a village of kids through endless daily summer activities, navigating huge family shifts, preparing a home for the market, researching, house hunting, launching a new business with no immediate income, and holding space for the deep anxieties of those I love, to name a few, it is so easy to lose yourself. It is so easy to fall back into the trap of packed, busy, frantic hiding.
But hiding isn’t living. It’s just surviving.
When I got home tonight, emotionally tangled and trying to process and unwind my mind, I realized how relentlessly the universe had been trying to get my attention over the last twenty-four hours.
Last night before bed, I opened my Facebook and came across a simple quote: "Just do right by people. Don't worry about if that energy is returned. That's not on you." I went to sleep chewing on those words.
When I woke up this morning, I opened my phone only to see the exact same message shared by one friend in stories and immediately below it, a repost of it by another. I was quite literally being blasted with this message before my feet even hit the floor.
Then, right in the middle of my chaotic afternoon, I jumped online to quickly respond to some urgent business messages and was immediately stopped in my tracks by a story Phil Wickham shared about a beautiful boy named Brock. I shared In pics
Brock navigates a severe health condition that could easily steal every ounce of his joy, his hope, and his will to live. His life is hard, deeply, physically challenging. Yet, despite it all, this boy trusts God so implicitly that he spreads and lives in an absolute, radiant joy.
It all brought me right back to the ultimate anchor I actually just discussed in my last post…Trust. When you get knocked down, taken out at the knees, and kicked by a heavy day, everything boils down to trust. It is the secret sauce of survival. We have to place our trust in something bigger than our current chaos, whether that is putting your trust in God, or firmly trusting in your own resilience and the hope of tomorrow.
I am still a woman who buys others their groceries and intentionally chooses to stay in the light. But today was a fierce reminder that my fire-filled self can hit a wall just like anyone else.
The difference tonight is that I didn't stay running or crying the day was filled with Lots of tears. I stopped. I breathed. I acknowledged the mess, I honored the discomfort of my new boundaries, and I handed the rest over to trust.
To my incredible village, my friends, and the partners who have carried me through the chaos of these past two weeks, thank you. Your grace allows me to unload, reboot, and keep stepping forward.
If you are reading this tonight and you are currently hiding in the busyness, running from the stillness, or feeling the heavy weight of a world that is coming at you sideways, I see you. I am right here in the trenches meeting you exactly where you are at. Don’t be afraid of the boundary. Don't be afraid of the stillness.
Once we recognize that trust is the secret sauce, the next question becomes: What do we do with it once it’s ours? If I’ve learned anything in my heavy, heart-squeezing day today, it's that the secret sauce goes on everything. But how do we actually get there? It certainly isn't made overnight.
Let’s expand on exactly how we build that tomorrow. For tonight, put your phone down, breathe, and trust the morning song.
Standing with you,
Andrea 😘/ The Renewal Lab

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