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There are so many gift options for baby, child, family and home today, but few items are made with purpose and heart. This is what sets Modern Burlap apart. We don't want to be just another item or brand you come to know. We want to walk alongside you to shine light in this world, point eyes upward, and give back with every order.

God is love.Not just in the easy moments.Not just when life feels light.But in the sacrifice.In the waiting.In what look...
04/05/2026

God is love.

Not just in the easy moments.
Not just when life feels light.

But in the sacrifice.
In the waiting.
In what looked like the end.

Because of love,
the stone was rolled away.

Because of love,
death did not win.

Because of love,
we step into something new.

He is risen. And everything changed.

Take heart. He has overcome.There is something about this space betweenwhat has been done and what has not yet been seen...
04/04/2026

Take heart. He has overcome.

There is something about this space between
what has been done and what has not yet been seen.

A day where the promise has already been spoken,
but the fullness of it has not yet come.

Where the weight is still felt.
Where the questions are still there.
Where nothing looks different… yet.

And still, these words remain.

Not as a denial of the trouble,
but in the middle of it.

A steady reminder that what feels unfinished
has already been overcome in Him.

So we hold onto it here, in the in between.
Not because everything has changed,
but because He has.

Today, we remember. By His wounds, we are healed.There’s a weight to this day that doesn’t come from words alone. It com...
04/03/2026

Today, we remember. By His wounds, we are healed.

There’s a weight to this day that doesn’t come from words alone. It comes from what it cost.

From a love that didn’t turn away from suffering,
but stepped into it fully.

The kind of love that carries what we cannot.
That meets us in places we don’t have answers for.
That stays, even when nothing makes sense.

We’ve come back to this verse in some of the hardest seasons in our home. Not as a promise that everything would look the way we hoped, but as a reminder that nothing we carry is unseen.

That He knows it. That He holds it.
That He has already borne more than we ever could.

Today, we remember the weight of His love.
And we hold close the hope it gives us.

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.” - Proverbs 3:5I’ve read that verse my wh...
03/23/2026

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.” - Proverbs 3:5

I’ve read that verse my whole life. I’ve trusted Him my whole life.

But I was still holding pieces, trying to carry them.

And this season has gently and firmly shown me that trust and total surrender are not the same.

There is a deeper place where you stop picking it back up, and you actually leave it with Him. All of it.

Today, I want to encourage you to lay it all down at the feet of Jesus. He’s already carried it all to the cross. You don’t have to pick it back up.

This is the truth we are holding onto in our own home, and the one we wanted to share with you this Christmas.May you kn...
12/25/2025

This is the truth we are holding onto in our own home, and the one we wanted to share with you this Christmas.

May you know that God is with you, not only on this day, but in all the days that follow. When the lights come down, when routines return, when life feels quiet or full or uncertain, may you trust that He remains with you.

Through Jesus, God entered real life in all its brokenness and chose to stay with us. Not only in moments of celebration, but in the ordinary and unseen places that shape us most. May you feel His presence steady you, guide you, and give you rest.

May you move forward without feeling the need to prove yourself or carry everything on your own. May you walk with peace, knowing you are seen, known, and deeply loved by God.

And as Christmas passes, may its truth remain. God is with you. He was, He is, and He always will be.

Wishing you a very Merry Christmas 🤍

This year I witnessed God closing doors. And when they closed, I felt the sting that comes after a chapter ends before y...
11/13/2025

This year I witnessed God closing doors. And when they closed, I felt the sting that comes after a chapter ends before you are ready to turn the page. But watching what came next reminded me that closed doors are never careless.

I keep returning to the moments in Scripture when God closed the way forward for His people. When He sealed the ark. When He shut the Red Sea path. When He closed Hannah’s womb until the appointed time. When He blocked Paul twice on his missionary journey. None of those closures were the end. They were protection, redirection, and preparation for what God had already set in place.

The same God who opens doors in His kindness is the God who closes them in His kindness too. Both are acts of love, chapters of the same faithful story, and leading us toward something better.

So today I am reminding myself, and you, that a closed door is not the end at all. It is the beginning of something we may not have the words for yet. But God always does. Until then we can rest in this truth. God is still here. God is still good.

There’s something about losing the things you once took for granted that makes you see life differently. Here’s a window...
11/12/2025

There’s something about losing the things you once took for granted that makes you see life differently. Here’s a window into my heart today. 🤎

This past year has changed me in ways I’m still trying to put into words. I used to move through the day without thinking twice about what a gift it was to wake up feeling strong, to cook dinner without my legs growing weak or painful, to cheer for my kids without needing to rest afterward. I didn’t realize how precious that was until it was gone.

When your body reminds you of its limits, or when life feels fragile, you start to see every ordinary thing as sacred. Breathing with ease. Standing with ease at your stove or kitchen sink. The ability to chase after your kids for better or for worse. They’re not small things after all. They’re grace upon grace upon grace.

I’ve always known gratitude isn’t just about thanking God for the big blessings or the prayers that make sense. But knowing it and living it are 2 very different things. It’s 1 thing to say you’re grateful, and another to truly feel it in your bones. To step back and see the daily constants for what they really are… *enormous* gifts.

The roof over our heads. The basics you need for day to day living. The food on the table. The friends who check in. The family who shows up even when you have nothing to give. These things aren’t small. They’re proof of God’s goodness in motion day in and day out.

It’s humbling to realize how many of God’s gifts I treated as guaranteed when they were never guaranteed at all. He didn’t owe me health, or safety, or peace, yet He gave them freely. And even when those things were shaken, He gave Himself.

Sometimes it takes losing comfort to see how kind God has been all along. The breath I never thought about before is now a daily reminder that I’m so blessed, and He’s so good.

Today I read Isaiah 43:2: “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you.” 1 word stood out to me: when.It doesn’...
10/24/2025

Today I read Isaiah 43:2: “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you.” 1 word stood out to me: when.

It doesn’t say if you pass through the waters. It says when. God doesn’t promise a life without hard things. This verse reminds us that hardship will come, but it also reminds us of something greater. God promises His presence with us in the middle of hardship when it comes.

That truth feels so important to hold onto. More times than I can count, I’ve prayed for God to move the mountains in front of me. But again and again, He reminds me that sometimes the miracle isn’t the mountain moving. Sometimes the miracle is His strength carrying me over it.

There’s something sacred about realizing that God hasn’t forgotten you. He’s never late. He’s never distant. He’s always here, steady and patient, working in ways we can’t always see.

The stories in Scripture tell the same truth. Daniel wasn’t spared from the lions, but God shut the lions’ mouths. The fire burned, but Jesus stood in it with Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego. The storm raged, but Jesus was there in the middle of it, speaking peace into the chaos.

Those aren’t stories of escape. They’re stories of presence. And they remind us that God’s presence is the miracle every single time.

Today I’m thanking God for the stories He gave us, if we take the time to read them, and for reminding us that He’s always with us when we pass through the waters. I’m trusting His timing when I can’t see His greater plan. I’m looking for the beauty He grows in hard places. Because sometimes it’s only in the waiting and walking through those hard places that we truly see how great His faithfulness is.

If you’re walking through deep waters right now, you’re not alone. God is still here. He’s still working. And 1 day, you’ll look back and see that every step was leading somewhere good because of Him.

We know this because His Word says He works all things together for the good of those who love Him. We know this because His character never changes. The same God who shut the lions’ mouths, who stood in the fire, and who calmed the storm 2K+ years ago is the same God yesterday, today, and forever. 🙏♥️

Give thanks to the Lord 🤎There are days when gratitude comes easily. When the sunrises and sunsets look like paintings, ...
10/23/2025

Give thanks to the Lord 🤎

There are days when gratitude comes easily. When the sunrises and sunsets look like paintings, the weather is perfect, and life is just as beautiful.

And then there are days when gratitude feels like work. When the weight of unanswered prayers is heavy, and thankfulness doesn’t rise naturally.

It’s in those moments that these words mean the most: “Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good; His love endures forever.” -Psalm 107:1

This verse doesn’t ask us to give thanks because life is perfect. It invites us to give thanks because God is faithful.

God’s goodness isn’t tied to our circumstances. It’s woven into His character. Even when life shifts, He does not. Even when plans unravel, His love endures.

Gratitude doesn’t erase the pain or hardships we face, but it reminds our hearts of what’s still true. It turns our focus from what’s uncertain to what’s unchanging.

Sometimes giving thanks looks like singing in the kitchen with my kids, singing praise music on Sunday morning, counting my blessings and the beauty all around me. Sometimes it looks like prayers through tears. And sometimes it’s as simple as saying, “God, I trust You even here.”

The more we practice gratitude, the more we see God’s hand in the smallest details, a kind word, a moment of quiet, the strength to make it through one more day.

Today and every day, let’s make space to pause and thank Him. Not because everything is perfect, but because He is always good.

Some days I am in awe of how patient God is with us. He meets us again and again right where we are, even when we have w...
10/22/2025

Some days I am in awe of how patient God is with us. He meets us again and again right where we are, even when we have wandered too far. He does not leave us there. He comes for us to rescue us, the same way a shepherd goes after 1 lost sheep and carries it home.

The more I read the stories of Jesus, the more I see the pattern of His heart. He noticed the ones no one else saw. He stopped for people others avoided. He gave dignity to the outcast and hope to the ashamed. Grace was not something He talked about from afar. It was something He lived, over and over again, 1 person at a time. He left us the most incredible examples to remind us to choose grace and love, even and especially when it’s hard.

I think of Mary Magdalene, the woman at the well, Peter, and more. Each 1 knew failure and pain, but Jesus didn’t label them by their past. He restored them with love. I think of Zacchaeus, who climbed a tree just to see Him, and of the woman who touched the hem of His robe hoping for a miracle. Jesus stopped for them. He spoke to them. He called them by name.

Every story in Scripture reminds us that His grace is personal. It reaches across crowds to find hearts that are tired, hurting, or overlooked. It crosses seas and breaks through storms. It steps into shame and turns it into testimony.

He simply refuses to let pain have the final word. He holds space for repentance and for redemption.

And He is still moving now. He still pursues the 1 who has drifted. He still restores the 1 who feels forgotten. He still rejoices when the lost are found.

If you are carrying something heavy, you are not too far gone for God’s love to reach you. He sees you. He knows what broke your heart. And He is not finished with your story.

The grace of Jesus is written throughout Scripture. No one is beyond God’s reach. No one is too far gone. And no one else gets to define who you are but Him.

I’ve been thinking a lot about trust this year. Here’s what I’ve learned that feels worth sharing.From both a biblical a...
10/17/2025

I’ve been thinking a lot about trust this year. Here’s what I’ve learned that feels worth sharing.

From both a biblical and human perspective, trust isn’t exactly natural. At least not after the fall. We’re born with an instinct to survive, to protect ourselves, and to control what we can. True trust runs against that self-protective nature. But maybe that’s for a purpose.

In Scripture, trust isn’t portrayed as something that comes easily. It’s something we learn and choose. Proverbs 3:5–6 says, “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.” If trust came naturally, God wouldn’t have to command it. It’s something formed through relationship, surrender, and time.

And I think that’s why trust can sometimes feel so hard. It’s an act of faith, not instinct. It asks us to let go when everything in us wants to hold on. It asks us to walk forward when the path isn’t clear. It asks us to rest before we see the outcome.

On one hand, trust isn’t natural. But on the other, it’s deeply necessary. It’s the soil where peace grows. And when we practice trust, we’re training our hearts to remember who God is instead of what we fear.

The more we know God’s character, the more natural trust begins to feel. Over time, it shifts from something we force to something we fall into because we’ve seen His faithfulness before. We remember the times He came through, the doors He opened, and the prayers He answered in ways better than we imagined. And we remember the times we didn’t understand that still led to wisdom and growth.

So if trusting feels hard today, you’re not alone. You’re human.

I’m learning that trust doesn’t grow by accident. It grows slowly, through awareness and surrender, one choice at a time. It looks like catching myself in moments of fear or control and turning my eyes and thoughts back to Him. Some days I do that well. Other days I don’t. But He’s patient with me every time.

And maybe that’s the real invitation. Not to have it all figured out, but to keep turning back to the One who does.

“Blessed is the one who trusts in the Lord, whose confidence is in Him.” - Jeremiah 17:7

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