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About Me


Hey y'all! My 
name is Dianna. I am also known as Boo-Boo and Princess Di.  I'm a flip-flop wearin', Pepsi Zero drinkin', Bible readin' southern gal, born and raised in South Carolina. I love country music, travelin', and tellin' others about Jesus Christ.

I am also called wife, mom, and GiGi I am married to my Prince Charming, Chad. Together, we have 5 children.  I have two biological children--Jeremy (20) and Ava (14) and three bonus daughters-Skylar (26),  Emma (23), and Abbey (21). I also recently became a GiGi to Everett & Alora. We have two fur babies, Buddy and Teddy, who keep us entertained and tripping over them constantly! 

Past mistakes and bad choices had my life spinning in a downward spiral, but the Lord delivered me from a life of rebellion. He helped me see that my past doesn't define me. My future is bright as long as I allow His light to shine on it. He wants you to know the same thing. As of 2013, I refer to myself as a writer. It was then that God began to reveal a gift that has become a passion. On this site, you will find posts on topics ranging from parenting to spiritual growth. This space is where transparency is overflowing, and no perfect people are allowed.

Of all the names I am called, the best one is daughter. 
I am God’s daughter--his girl. When all the pressures of life weigh down, insecurities creep in, and things don’t go as planned, I can close my eyes, be still, and exhale, knowing that my Daddy in Heaven is in complete control. I am held in His arms just as an earthly father would hold his child here on earth. I am so thankful that He doesn’t judge me. He only loves me. And He loves you, too!

I invite you to travel with me as we journey this road of life together, through laughter and tears, by staying grounded in the word while fixing our eyes on our maker!




Bragging Rights
My first article was published in the Spring 2015 edition of Living Real magazine with a follow-up article. Since then, God opened the door for more publications. In addition, I am thankful to have been published in Precious, Precocious Moments by Yvonne Lehman and in Reach Out Columbia magazine.

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