There are moments in motherhood that stop me in my tracks—moments that remind me just how fleeting childhood is. This picture is one of them. Lucy’s arms stretched wide, her laughter bubbling up as she leaps toward me, trusting without hesitation that I’ll catch her.
I know these days are numbered. One day, her leaps won’t end in my arms but out into the wide world. And while that truth carries a little ache, it also gives me the gift of perspective. The ache makes me savor. It slows me down, roots me in the present, and reminds me not to take one second for granted.
The beauty of being an “older” mom is that I see this stage for what it is—precious, irreplaceable, holy ground. At 38, when I had Lucy, I had already lived enough life to understand that these small, ordinary moments are actually the big ones. They are the ones we look back on, the ones that shape who we are as mothers, the ones we cling to when the house is quiet one day.
This photo reminds me that Lucy is still little. She still needs me to catch her—right now in the most literal sense, but for the rest of her life, in a thousand figurative ways. And I will always be there. My arms, my heart, my prayers—they will always be open wide.
So today, I’ll treasure the fact that she still runs to me. That she still wants me to catch her. That I still get to be the one she trusts most. These are the moments I’ll carry with me forever.
Hi, I’m Lindsey—wife, homeschooling mom, animal lover, and cappuccino enthusiast with a heart full of stories and a deep love for teaching and learning.
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I started Raising Light to share our journey of parenting with purpose.
As a former teacher, wildlife rehabilitator, Realtor, and dog trainer turned full-time mom, I’ve walked an unexpected and beautiful path that led me to home education and a deeper faith.
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My daughter, Lucy, is the light of my life—and the inspiration behind this blog.
Her name literally means “light,” and I believe that every child carries their own unique glow. I don’t believe she’s “gifted”—I believe she’s growing and glowing because she’s loved, encouraged, and supported.
And I believe your child can thrive in the same way.
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I know what it’s like to struggle with learning.
I grew up with dyslexia, diagnosed in second grade, and for years I felt like I just couldn’t measure up.
But through grit, grace, and one remarkable professor who finally saw me—I not only overcame it, but became a passionate educator.
Now I use that experience to help guide my daughter, and hopefully, other parents too.
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This space is where I share our learning journey, parenting reflections, spiritual walk, and the tools and truths that have made all the difference.
My prayer is that Raising Light will encourage you, equip you, and remind you that you’re not alone.
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We’re not here to be perfect.
We’re here to grow—and let our light shine.
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Welcome to our story. I’m so glad you’re here.
With love,
Lindsey
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