Are you joining me today? #SummitSpeaker

Let’s keep it real: Every mom knows the balancing act between family responsibilities and personal aspirations. But what if there was a way to integrate a passionate side hustle into the mix?

šŸŽ‰ Introducing the Side Hustles for Moms Summit – an extraordinary five-day virtual event dedicated to moms eager to kickstart a rewarding side hustle. And the best part? You can attend from anywhere – AND itā€™s FREE!

When: September 18ā€“22, 2023

Where: Your favorite cozy spot at home!

Yes, I want my FREE summit ticket now!

Why join in?

āœØ Absolutely FREE to attend!

āœØ An extensive collection of research to guide you.

āœØ An exclusive FREE GIFT: “500 side hustle inspirations” to kickstart your journey.

āœØ A unique opportunity to envision a grander dream and carve your personal path to success.

The summit is brilliantly orchestrated by my biz bestie Semonna McNeil – a believer, a mother, a visionary, and a renowned Side Hustle Coach.

For 5 days, September 18th – September 22nd, Semonna is bringing you presentations from 20+ industry experts who have found ways to create a profitable side hustle. Youā€™ll hear about everything from getting paid to travel, to selling digital products, and more.

šŸ‘‰And Iā€™ll be sharing all about How to Navigate Transition with Grace when ā€œLife Happensā€ on Monday, September 18 (cuz you KNOW Iā€™ve got stories! LOL)!

Thereā€™s more Iā€™d love to tell you about this summit, but Iā€™ll let you check out all the details for yourself.

ā€‹Get your FREE ticket to the Side Hustles for Moms Summit today!ā€‹

Encouraging your entrepreneurial expansion,
Kayren šŸŒŸ

Freebies GALORE! Int’l Women’s Day 3/8/2022 šŸŽ

Join the celebration!šŸ„³ Don’t miss this opportunity to be encouraged and inspired…

I am extremely excited to be joining forces with Tina Moore and the Crazy, Courageous Confidence Club on TUESDAY, MARCH 8, 2022 to empower women everywhere! I’ve been selected as a Featured Speaker for the IMPACT THE WORLD, GIRL Summit on TUESDAY, MARCH 8, 2022, and I don’t want you to miss my 3PM ET session: šŸ’„MAKING AN IMPACT BY PRIORITIZING ME!šŸ’„

šŸ‘‰šŸ½ This virtual summit is absolutely FREE, but in order to receive access to the sessions from 9 AM EST UNTIL 9PM EST and get tons of FREE DIGITAL GIFTS from us (100+ speakers, y’all!), you must sign up using the website on the graphic (www.CrazyCourageousConfidence.club). Reach out to me if you have any questions – itā€™s gonna be EPIC!!! #TheCrazyCourageousConfidenceClub #TheLadiesOfC4 #InternationalWomensDay2022 #IWD2022

We ALL have notable women in our lives who are worthy of honor EVERY DAY. šŸ‘‘ Celebrating Womenā€™s History Month during March gives us an opportunity to consider and truly appreciate their (and our) myriad contributions and accomplishments.šŸ™ŒšŸ½ Keep being phenomenal, sistahs!!! Blessings, KayrenšŸ’ž

p.s. If you’re new to Clubhouse (like I was last month!šŸ˜³), no worries!!!šŸ¤£ You can download the Clubhouse app and find me @kayrencathcart and follow me there…or just use this easy link:

āœ… Find me on Clubhouse! https://www.clubhouse.com/@kayrencathcart?utm_medium=ch_profile&utm_campaign=yjuZ2HAzkBWxDyPGixXsoA-92830

Teaching My Mama to Text

My shadow while taking a pic of Mama – pretty cool, eh?

Q: Do you know the only thing funnier than me being a TechnoDinošŸ¦– (my teenagers have iPhones, but I don’t)?

A: It’s me providing tech support for my parents when I visited them – and actually fixing their issues!šŸ¤£ LOL

My parents and I are Android users. Their new cell phones are nicer than mine – not jealous, I just know that (at least) 70% of the features will never be touched.šŸ’Æ Seriously, the only reason Mama’s barely used flip phone got replaced was because it was misplaced…go figure (bless her heart)! This is the lady who referred to sending me an email (a decade ago) by saying, “I’m gonna type to you today if I get time, Kayren!”šŸ˜³ Anyhoo…

Not only did I teach my Mama (#CutieAt74) to send her first text, but I also showed her how to download a photo to her Gallery (AND add it to a Contact – new or existing) and set an alarm for important reminders (like upcoming appointments). We set up a Gmail account so she can subscribe to my YouTube channel, and she took her first cell phone photo!šŸ„³

She even did a video call with me – that was especially funny! She’s still getting used to swiping and touching the screen, but with a bit more use, I have full confidence that she’ll reach proficiency in no time.šŸ¤”šŸ˜šŸ˜‰

This is a lady who has a lifetime legacy of teaching – a former middle school (translation: combat zone) Teacher of the Year…my Mama is a real life, ol’ school, bona fide educator. She just has to overcome some tech phobias (like many of us at one point or another). But she finally faced some of her techno-apprehensions, and I’m really proud of her for it.šŸ’“

Sure, it took a bit of extra patience for this Life Transition Coach to hand-hold my Mama while demonstrating some new technology. However, in comparison to the innumerable times in my 4.5 decades that she’s extended an abundance of grace and patience to me, I’ve gotta say it was more than #WorthItAll. šŸ˜ŠšŸŒ»šŸ¤—

“Be patient therefore, brethren, unto the coming of the Lord. Behold, the husbandman waiteth for the precious fruit of the earth, and hath long patience for it, until he receive the early and latter rain.

Be ye also patient; stablish your hearts: for the coming of the Lord draweth nigh.”

(James 5:7-8)

Ā© Copyright 2021 by Kayren J. Cathcart

Mom Life for the Christian Woman

Consider the footprints we leave for others to follow. “Godā€™s standard determines what is RIGHT,” declares Shaundrelle Green, CEO of She, Inc. (Sisters Healing & Evolving). 

Shaundrelle also shares the benefits of intergenerational support and her experience working with her adult daughter in a small business. #ThisMomLife #TheConvoLab #SistahSupport

For more nuggets of wisdom, watch Episode 3 of The Convo Lab with Kayren Cathcart & Shaundrelle Green:

https://tinyurl.com/TheConvoLabShaundrelleGreen

Drop me a comment after you watch; I wanna to hear from youā€¦and please Like, Share, Comment, and Subscribe to my YouTube channel for notifications of new episodes!

Blessings, Kayren

“3 The aged women likewise, that they be in behaviour as becometh holiness, not false accusers, not given to much wine, teachers of good things;

4 That they may teach the young women to be sober, to love their husbands, to love their children,

5 To be discreet, chaste, keepers at home, good, obedient to their own husbands, that the word of God be not blasphemed.”

(Titus 2:3-5)

Ā© Copyright 2021 by Kayren J. Cathcart

A Permit to Drive Me…

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…to walk worthy AND pray without ceasing cuz my “baby” is now driving…#JesusPleaseTakeTheWheel!

I didnā€™t realize Iā€™d get tested on yesterdayā€™s ā€œseason created by prayerā€ reminder so soon…my daughter drove me home from church for the first time since she got her learnerā€™s permit last week. I didnā€™t have white knuckles the entire time, but I wasnā€™t exactly excited about the prospect of her driving me on the highway, either. I worked hard to cast down imaginations of ā€œToonces the Driving Catā€ SNL skits. Parents of teenage drivers, holla if ya hear me!

Nevertheless, we train our children for the purpose of growth and maturity. We donā€™t want them to stay in the same stage of development without forward progress, so why are we surprised when these types of ā€œmilestone momentsā€ occur? She has to log 60 hours of practice with a licensed driver over the next few months before receiving her license to drive solo. (Why my wonderful hubby volunteered me to accompany her first reminded me of how he was conspicuously busy every time there was a loose tooth to be pulled…IJS, but Iā€™m gonna let that go – again!). So this was the first of MANY opportunities for her to practice smoothing out her lane changes and not riding the white line. Truth be told, she did a very good job. And I think I did, too.Ā 

The experience of being the passenger of a fresh student driver took me to another level of trust – in the Lord, in my child, and in what Iā€™ve taught her. I certainly hope she emulates more of the POSITIVE driving habits sheā€™s seen me display. Let us receive this important reminder to walk worthy because we are leaving footprints that others will follow. And letā€™s make sure we present (with prayerfulness!) a consistent, godly example worth following.

ā€œ9 For this cause we also, since the day we heard it, do not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be filled with the knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding;

10 That ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God;

11 Strengthened with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and longsuffering with joyfulness;ā€

(Colossians 1:9-11)

Ā© Copyright 2021 by Kayren J. Cathcart

Butterfly2B

Transformation is NOW! Today’s podcast celebrates butterflies emerging from caterpillar phase – rejoice!

Listen to the most recent episode of my podcast: Butterfly2B https://anchor.fm/kayren-cathcart/episodes/Butterfly2B-e15tmuk

Do YOU see the butterfly beneath the caterpillar surface?

Take Time to Listen

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Have you ever walked into a Walmart knowing that the power of the Holy Spirit would overshadow you on Aisle G13? Me neither – but that’s exactly what happened today when a gentleman asked me if I knew where the toddler toothbrushes were. I laughed that my ā€œtoddlersā€ were now teenagers, but offered to help him look for the specific item.

Turns out he was getting it for an octogenarian neighbor, and an adult soft toothbrush just wouldnā€™t do. I looked for Hello Kitty and the other usual suspects in childrenā€™s dental gear, to no avail. I summoned a nearby employee and she directed us to the other side of the aisle a few feet down (not intuitive)…and he found exactly what he needed.

As he put the toddler toothbrush into his basket, I said cheerily, ā€œYou know, this pandemic is such a reminder that we really need each other!ā€ He blurted, ā€œIā€™m all alone; my wife just died and I donā€™t know what Iā€™m gonna do; I donā€™t know how Iā€™m gonna make it!ā€ I certainly didnā€™t expect that impassioned outburst before adding deodorant to my own basket, but I immediately began to pray aloud for his comfort, peace, and strength. This gentleman was obviously heartbroken and tears filled his eyes as he told me about losing his wife of 46 years a few months ago. Recently bereaved of my beloved godmother who valiantly battled dementia for years, my heart was tender and open. In that very moment, NOTHING on my shopping list was more important than pouring oil on the open wound of this fellow child of God. 

We talked for at least 15 minutes as I encouraged him to connect with other believers instead of continuing his stoic attempts to process through his grief in isolation. I shared the powerful resource of GriefShare.org with him and invited him to connect with my church as well. He said, ā€œThank you; I wish I could hug you,ā€ and I said, ā€œWell weā€™re gonna do a socially-distanced hug in Jesusā€™ name,ā€ as I put my arm on his arm. 

I’m honored God chose ME today to be His hands and feet to remind this precious man that his Creator loves him immensely and has not forgotten about him. And I’m grateful that I heeded Godā€™s leading to come to THIS particular store (instead of my usual Walmart closer to my house) at this precise time of day to fulfill this divine assignment.

I thought I came to purchase a tea infuser (after a dear friend blessed me with a loose leaf tea set and I realized Iā€™d need a strainer). I found the tea infuser, then meandered from Home Goods to Health & Beauty to grab some toothpaste. And there, the knock of opportunity connected with my gift of encouragement. I’m so grateful I wasn’t too busy to answer the Father’s call! I encourage you to keep your ears attuned this week as God summons you to work in His vineyard, fulfilling an assignment custom-tailored to fit you…

ā€œ10 Be kindly affectioned one to another with brotherly love; in honour preferring one another;
11 Not slothful in business; fervent in spirit; serving the Lord;
12 Rejoicing in hope; patient in tribulation; continuing instant in prayer;
13 Distributing to the necessity of saints; given to hospitality.
14 Bless them which persecute you: bless, and curse not.
15 Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep.
16 Be of the same mind one toward another. Mind not high things, but condescend to men of low estate. Be not wise in your own conceits.ā€
(Romans 12:10-16)

Ā© Copyright 2021 by Kayren J. Cathcart

Momming is a Verb: Reflections and Epiphanies

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In case you didn’t realize it, “mom” is a verb – an action word as well as a noun. Hence, momming is something I do because mom is who and what I am.

I turned 45 this week šŸ„³ (and I’ve been gratefully celebrating my birthday/Christmas/20th Wedding Anniversary for the past month). So consider this a disclaimer for (and fair warning of) the wistful ramblings that will likely ensue for the next several months as the slow dawning of my firstborn son reaching legal adulthood and my baby girl turning Sweet 16 settles in and becomes my reality and clichĆ©ic “new norm.” (yup, I just made that word up because it fits…new year, new me! LOL)

As a mom of a teen who is “coming into her own,” I’m watching my exquisite daughter try out her new wings. Oh, I KNOW she can and will fly – but does she? Not yet…but she will. How do I know? Because I’m here to make sure it happens – armed with tissues, hugs, lip gloss, and great-smelling lotions and shower gels – and whatever else I need to add to my arsenal (since these precious critters don’t come with a manual or a template) – by adjusting her perspective skewed by society, social media, and other potentially toxic environments to see the grace of God at work in and through her.

Geez, this is momentous…am I ready? Only God knows – and I continue to rely on HIS wisdom, strength, and  guidance for this next leg of the journey called motherhood. I’m also glad there are footprints for me to follow since I’m not the first mom to tread this path…blessings to all who’ve answered the call to the work and joy of motherhood!

“25 Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come.

26 She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.

29 Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.

30 Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the Lord, she shall be praised.”

(Proverbs 31:25-26, 29-30)

Ā© Copyright 2021 by Kayren J. Cathcart

TT: Taking Inventory, Measuring Growth (12/24/2016)

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Wow – itā€™s the last Throwback Thursday of 2020 and the New Year is so close we can almost taste it! Thanks for waltzing down Memory Lane as I shared December posts from previous years. Praying blessings for you and yours, Kayren onĀ 12/31/2020

Taking Inventory, Measuring Growth

What a full year itā€™s been; I have MUCH to be thankful for ā€“ and Iā€™m sure you do, too! The ā€œWatch Me Growā€ chart with the giraffe comes to mind ā€“ you know, the one whereĀ a parentĀ measures how tallĀ their child is growing every so often? It felt like God kept His spiritualĀ measuring stick handy for me in 2016, but thinking back over the year, I wouldnā€™t change a thing. Every step of the journey was preparation for what is yet to come.

In retrospect, God has kept my family through one transition after another, and I am grateful. One of the most significant adjustments was the mid-year 180ā° career change of my spouse. Prior to that, God sustained us during a stint when my hardworking hubby endured a 3rdĀ Shift role with valiant strength and dogged determination that ministered volumes to our family and friends alike. Both children are in middle school and are successfully navigating those potentially turbulent waters with the Godā€™s grace, parental patience, and the Holy Spiritā€™s guidance and protection. Were things perfect in my family this year? By no means ā€“ but I am a witness that consistently-applied discipline DOES indeed bring forth the peaceable fruit of righteousness!Ā šŸ™‚

Iā€™ve put a renewed focus on my personal role within the ministry of marriage as we celebrated our ā€œSweet 16 Wedding Anniversaryā€ for an entire month. As I committed to make my 40thĀ year on the planet fabulous every day (and it has a wonderful celebration filled with glitter, laughter, tears, and joy!), I learned that a sign of true maturity is to admit the things IĀ donā€™tĀ know (and to be okay with it) ā€“ this was a liberating epiphany (especially since I consider myself to be a planner extraordinaire)! Iā€™ve learned to embrace where I am at this specific point in time instead of allowing dissatisfaction to propel me to attempt to achieve some unrealistic and elusive goal that was never mine to begin with.

Weā€™ve mended bridges with family members and friends, realizing that time really does heal all wounds, even though it doesnā€™t change the past. Iā€™ve learned to extend forgiveness proportional to the amount of times I need to ask for it.

Iā€™ve diligently worked on holding my tongue so I donā€™t respond before thinking (as muchā€¦trust me, this is progress for someone with my DNA ā€“ LOL). Iā€™m doing this not through clenched and gritted teeth to ā€œfinally take that vow of silence Iā€™ve been threatening foreverā€ (but been woefully unable to make good on ā€“ itā€™s in the genes; what can I say?!). Now, this refined behavior comes from a primary desire to please God and to allow the fruit of the Spirit to be manifested in every facet of my life.

Sometimes we canā€™t see how much weā€™ve grown because itā€™s like waiting for a flower to bloom 5 minutes after we dropped the seed into the dirt ā€“ or more accurately, itā€™s like watching paint dry. Weā€™re too close to the action to be able to fully absorb the progress. Yet, by stepping back with objective observation through a time lapse lens, we notice the flower unfurl, the seed begin to sprout and bring forth abundance, and our personal growth and development come forth according to Godā€™s Word. I encourage you to take inventory of your own growth over this past year ā€“ you may be surprised to see that, though youā€™re not where you intend to be, youā€™ve far surpassed your starting pointā€¦and this, my friend, is indeed praiseworthy!

Join me in looking ahead to a new year full of promise and potential with joyful anticipationā€¦Godā€™s best is yet to come!

ā€œ20 My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
21 This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope.
22 It is of the Lordā€™s mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not.
23 They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness.
24 The Lord is my portion, saith my soul; therefore will I hope in him.
25 The Lord is good unto them that wait for him, to the soul that seeketh him.
26 It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the Lord.ā€
(Lamentations 3:20-26)

Ā Ā© Copyright 2016 by Kayren J. Cathcart

TT: O Christmas Tree: A Matter of Perspective (12/13/2009)

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Itā€™s Throwback Thursday! Reflecting with gratitude and revving up for 2021ā€¦Blessings to you as we celebrate the season of the birth of our Precious Savior, Kayren on 12/24/2020

O Christmas Tree: A Matter of Perspective

BeautyĀ isĀ in the eye of the beholder.

Iā€™m looking at the most exquisite Christmas tree ever ā€“ not because itā€™s elaborate, expensive, or customized, because itā€™s none of those things.Ā  The reason is because itā€™s an expression of our familyā€™s love, togetherness, and building our own traditions.Ā  Personally, I could do without the tree (since I believe Christmas is birthed in our hearts 24/7, not just during this season), but I was vetoed 3-1, so we have a tree and some lights.Ā  I even broke down and spent $1 on some red and green gel clings that I enthusiastically added to the sliding glass door in the kitchen.Ā  Cheery.Ā  When I tried to peel them off the plastic transfer sheet, I realized why they were only $1ā€¦grrrr!Ā  But itā€™s for the children, right?

Back to the tree.Ā  To me, it first appeared unplanned, un-color coordinated, and not monochromatic (what can I say? I love simple white lights).Ā  Yet, to my 4 and 6 year-old munchkins beaming with pride thatĀ theirĀ decorations have completed this yearā€™s tree, itā€™s nothing short of a masterpiece.Ā  It is colorful, bearing the imprint, insignia, fingerprint, and signature of each of their unique personalities expressed through original ornaments made at school.Ā  My husband even added my daughterā€™s Rudolph (complete with sparkly red puffball nose) to the tree, which is twice the size of all the other ornaments (including the star).Ā  Now I donā€™t recall why we didnā€™t have a star last year, but the one my hubby found and nestled among the top branches was a great crowning glory.Ā  As he snores away, Iā€™m enjoying his handiwork with a smile of admiration.Ā  And I reminisce with fond memories of my own first handmade ornament ā€“ a spectacular popsicle stick glitter glue-covered Star of Davidā€¦Iā€™ll bet my mom still has itā€¦somewhere.

On second thought, I think our tree isĀ perfect ā€“ just like they do.Ā Ā šŸ™‚

Ā© Copyright 2009 by Kayren J. Cathcart

ā€œFor unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.ā€

(Isaiah 9:6)