Sergio’s Wife-Video

We had this crazy idea to turn our old blog posts into videos.  At first the task seemed daunting.  How were we going to find the time to film and edit?  But we were determined!

We had so much fun filming this video, and for a lot of it we just let the camera roll and pretended it wasn’t there.  Those are the best moments to capture, the pure, raw unfiltered moments.

Norah

Norah

A wife to a man in wheels. Sharing my life with all of the struggles in hopes to open up the highways of understanding, compassion, love, and hope.  Follow me as I tread through.

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Unspoken Love

In 1992 my boyfriend, my soulmate was shot several times and left for dead.  In 2016 my husband, my best friend lives and "stands" proud.  Today in the noise of life we have learned to sit in silence and hear our unspoken love. When I found out that Sergio was never...

Our Adoption Story

Our adoption story We wanted to share with you our adoption story.  We have a video of Sergio and Norah speaking at the banquet for A Caring Pregnancy Resource Center. This short video shows parts of their story as a couple and how they came into adoption. We hope to...

What’s Your Story: Darin Rivera

“Don’t be afraid to ask for help and don’t be afraid to ask for support.  There are things in life that can’t be done alone.”   Those are the words and the best advice given by Darin Rivera, a single dad, widower, car enthusiast, and hard worker.   His...

Growing up with a Dad in a Wheelchair

Sometimes people ask “What was it like to grow up with a dad in a wheelchair.”   I get caught off guard and I normally answer with “Uhh normal?”   I answer in a question because I'm confused by the question.  I don’t know if people expect me to say that it...

Sergio’s Story

We wanted to share with you Sergio's Story he presented to a youth group!  We were so honored by all the kids and the support and questions they had for us.  We can't wait to get out and share more of our story.  We hope it let's you see that anything is possible and...

Back to School

Back To School The passed few weeks at the Sanchez house has been filled with the noise of mom telling our kids to clean out their closets because school is around the corner and the junk needs to be cleaned out.   They’re instructed to take out all the clothes that...

The Chair- Video

We had this crazy idea that 2018 would be the year of video.  We weren’t sure how to approach, but ultimately we decided to turn a few of our old blog posts into videos.  We went back through the archives and knew we had to turn The Chair into a video.  We’ll let the video speak for itself!

 

 

We had so much fun making this video!  And we are very proud of the results.  Comment what you think of it, we love to hear your opinions.  If you want to watch more of our videos subscribe to our Youtube Channel.  Let us know what you want to see.

 

 

Sergio

Sergio

The guy in the chair, who lost his ability to walk, but found his mobility through a change in his heart. A change when his mind was awakened by the gift of Purpose.
“And your life will be brighter than the noonday.
Its darkness will be like the morning.” Job11:17

Bulletproof Love

The Chair- Video

We had this crazy idea that 2018 would be the year of video.  We weren't sure how to approach, but ultimately we decided to turn a few of our old blog posts into videos.  We went back through the archives and knew we had to turn The Chair into a video.  We'll let the...

Writing Hurts

This week I spent some time editing our book, which is almost always an emotional endeavor.  I reached back into my past when I was 13 years old, the time in my life when my parents were separated and I became pregnant.  During this time so much of my life changed in...

Writing Our Book Part 4

We are getting closer and closer to our goal of finishing our book!  We wanted to share a little bit more about what out book is about.  Watch below for our story! Keep Rolling On With Us On Social Media <div id="fb-root"></div><script>(function(d,...

Take Care of You in 2017

2017, What in the world!  How are we here so quickly?  They say with age years go by faster and faster.  Does this mean I am getting old?  Who came up with this conclusion anyways?  Slow down life, just a little would ya please? While I am thinking about putting away...

Merry Christmas Prayers

Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday Jesus. What a beautiful time of the year.   Wow how this year has flown by! I will admit that I haven’t been as prepared as in the past. Somehow July ran into December without a pause. Where did the time go?  I gave myself this pep talk...

Writing Our Book Part 3

We have been working so hard on our book lately!  Watch below for our newest up date!  Thanks for following along with us as we complete our dream! Keep Rolling On With Us On Social Media <div id="fb-root"></div><script>(function(d, s, id) { var js,...

Hands That Are Thankful

Hands That Are Thankful The table is set and we are ready to feast.  I look around at all the faces that have come to join us, I cannot help but think of all the stories that are within their hearts.  This group of souls have traveled down different paths but today...

We Are Meant to Change

We’ve reached the time of the year when we are encouraged to take stock of life and be thankful. This isn’t difficult for me, all that is required is that I open my eyes and look around. I have a wife that respects me and shows me how much she loves me.  I still get...

Writing Our Book

November is always the month when we start to think about the things we are thankful for.  We can’t thank you enough for taking the time to read our blog each week.  We started it in order to share our story and to eventually to write a book that we hope to publish....

Writing Hurts

This week I spent some time editing our book, which is almost always an emotional endeavor.  I reached back into my past when I was 13 years old, the time in my life when my parents were separated and I became pregnant.  During this time so much of my life changed in rapid speed.  

I have read, reread, and edited these pages numerous times that they have became familiar, but I must push passed the just telling my story stage, into navigating my heart. While venturing my heart I was able to spill my emotions on paper. I do not want to leave out any details that would show how far I have traveled to get where I am today.  I made one promise when deciding to write a memoir, that I would open myself up fully by being transparent and honest with who I was and who I have become.   The desire has always been to share the good, the bad and the ugly with the hopes of inspiring others to do the same. For others like me to believe in themselves and fight to gain control of whatever situation they may encounter.  So why did this process bring me to tears even when I have already exposed so much of myself for years now?  As I continued to write I am pained by all this character endured.  As if I am an entire other person empathizing with my 13 year old self.  This part of the book is leading into how my path changed.  As I continued to type I started to sob uncontrollably and not able to read my own words.  

My family and I have been working on our book for years now and we get together and read aloud some of our edited work, I almost always cry at Sergio’s and Ashley’s words.  This week was a challenge for me, I wrote for the most part alone and there is something about writing out your feelings of loneliness.  I cried more than usual, actually shocking myself when my cries turned into sobs.  After talking to myself and doing some self reflection I realized where these feelings were coming.  I initially started crying because I was grieving my past.  I was treading down the dark road with no light and I was alone. In time my tears changed to tears of joy.  I am grateful that I gained the ability to break away for the chains that held me down.  I am now free to live my life with an open heart.  A heart willing to receive grace and mercy.  This is who I am today,  I am no longer a confused young girl, I am a saved woman.  I cried this week because I am still living out my dream of one day seeing a completed story full of loss and pain come to full circle to becoming one of compassion, grace, love and overcoming hardships.

When I felt that I was weak for getting so emotional over my past I realized that I was actually being strong and brave by allowing my emotions to naturally grieve the person I once was and to celebrate with tears that I am not her anymore. I am proud of myself for wanting to open up my life for others to read with the dream of one day inspiring and touching lives.  When we started this process I knew that at times it would get hard.   That was an understatement as I quickly learned how emotional writing about your own life can be.  I push myself through and in the end of the each writing experience I am able to see why I survived, and why I had to endure so many obstacles in the first place.
I encourage you to share events in your life that have made you stronger.  Start by sharing the tough stuff that has shaped you and that has opened your heart.  As you navigate your heart stop and reflect on how much you have changed.  Think of those times when you felt that you were at your lowest and how freeing it feels to see yourself come full circle.  So many of us have experienced similar situations and yet we do not know it.  Someone we may encounter is going through hardships right now.  Reach out and share your story, you never know who you may inspire to Keep Rolling On.

Norah

Norah

 

 

A wife to a man in wheels. Sharing my life with all of the struggles in hopes to open up the highways of understanding, compassion, love, and hope.  Follow me as I tread through.

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First Day of College

Back to school time was always my favorite time of the year.  It meant that the air would start to get crisper, the leaves would start to turn a beautiful shade, and most importantly school was in session.   I loved school.   I enjoyed reading, and learning....

Welcome!

Welcome to The Wheels of Grace! Hi, I am Ashley and I have two incredible parents with very unique stories. We created this blog to help share their story. Well I actually created this blog, but they have been somewhat helpful along the way. If you want to know about...

Reasons I’m Thankful for My Wheelchair

                                      Reason's I'm thankful for my wheelchair   1. At work I'm the only one that gets paid to sit on his butt 2. I am able to get to the...

Why I’m Always Smiling

I like to say that I'm the good looking guy in the wheelchair, a man that always has a smile on his face, and who is filled with life. I'm asked a lot why I’m always smiling and my answer is simple, I'm happy to be alive. It was given to me the day that I made peace...

Communication Through Prayer

I was blessed to have the oppturnity to teach with Sergio and Ashley in the montains at a youth retreat.  This was the first time I would serve for three days and hours from home.  I was excited and anxious all at the same time.  I wasn’t sure what I would teach and...

Our Adoption Story

Our adoption story We wanted to share with you our adoption story.  We have a video of Sergio and Norah speaking at the banquet for A Caring Pregnancy Resource Center. This short video shows parts of their story as a couple and how they came into adoption. We hope to...

Writing Our Book Part 4

We are getting closer and closer to our goal of finishing our book!  We wanted to share a little bit more about what out book is about.  Watch below for our story!

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The Darkness

Have you ever reached a point in your life when you felt there was no way out of the deep hole you’ve found yourself in?  I found myself here a long time ago, not by choice, but by being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I can remember it as if it just happened...

Communication Through Prayer

I was blessed to have the oppturnity to teach with Sergio and Ashley in the montains at a youth retreat.  This was the first time I would serve for three days and hours from home.  I was excited and anxious all at the same time.  I wasn’t sure what I would teach and...

Raised With a Wheelchair

Being raised with a wheelchair might make people think that my childhood was sheltered. That his wheelchair would have hindered us as a family. I don’t think that at all. He still did all the things any normal dad would do. His wheelchair taught everyone in our family...

I Am Sergio’s Wife

    I am Sergio’s Wife. The name Sergio is not a very common name, and My Sergio is very unique. Once you meet him you cannot help but smile. I hope that most people remember him by his bubbly personality and his desire to make others laugh. I know that his...

Back to School: My Extra Cup of Coffee

This morning as I began my day with a fresh brewed cup of coffee. I was overcome with a feeling of hope and possibility of what the day would bring to me and my family. It's hard to explain, It's a sensation that overcomes my body I feel at peace, all my worries are...

If The Walls Could Speak!

If the walls could speak in our house, I wonder what they would say. I'm not sure what they would say about the first 90 years of their existence, because we only started roaming around these walls since 1997. That was when Norah and I were introduced to the place...

Take Care of You in 2017

2017, What in the world!  How are we here so quickly?  They say with age years go by faster and faster.  Does this mean I am getting old?  Who came up with this conclusion anyways?  Slow down life, just a little would ya please?

While I am thinking about putting away all the holiday decorations I instead reminisce about this past year and plan on the year ahead.  I love fresh starts, and clean slates not only for myself but I also love to hear what others have in mind. What will they make of this new opportunity, what will they be writing in this new chapter of life? I am always excited to hear about others ideas and their plans of new adventures.  I love to share on a personal level. Not the hey I am going to lose weight and exercise more kind of list but the more person stuff, like spiritual growth and spending time with loved ones.  I am not saying that the getting healthy stuff doesn’t matter and that a desire to be physically healthy is not a good thing.  Go on eating well, exercising and drinking that water. I plan on that too.  What I am saying is that any growth and change comes from the inside.  It comes from the mind.  Our minds are the most powerful source of energy.  The kind of energy that can transform.  Being well in our minds takes care of being well physically.  If we take time to take care of ourselves on the inside we can move mountains.  At least conquer them.  One step at a time.

So before I set out into this new year I pledge to take care of myself in the inside and this is how.

Rest (I struggle in this depart that is why it is first)

Read meaning words

Visits with people that inspire me

Watch movies that touch my soul

Do devotions

Meditate

Read scripture

Listen to music

Take baths

Pamper myself a little or a lot

Laugh (not a giggle but a full belly laugh)

Say positive things about myself

Say positive things about others

Pray daily

Listen with my heart

Speak kindly

Give myself and others grace

Forgive often

Show love

Respect others

Share my heart

Be a good friend

Encourage others to share their story

What are your plans for the new year?  What will the words in the 2017 chapter read?

Remember that no matter what comes your way Keep Rolling On!

Norah

Norah

A wife to a man in wheels. Sharing my life with all of the struggles in hopes to open up the highways of understanding, compassion, love, and hope.  Follow me as I tread through.

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Growing up with a Dad in a Wheelchair

Sometimes people ask “What was it like to grow up with a dad in a wheelchair.”   I get caught off guard and I normally answer with “Uhh normal?”   I answer in a question because I'm confused by the question.  I don’t know if people expect me to say that it...

I Am Sergio’s Wife

    I am Sergio’s Wife. The name Sergio is not a very common name, and My Sergio is very unique. Once you meet him you cannot help but smile. I hope that most people remember him by his bubbly personality and his desire to make others laugh. I know that his...

Keep Rolling On

After a 13 hour hike and long ride home I was exhausted to the point where I could've fallen asleep standing up.  All I could think about was a warm shower and my bed.  In the back seat of the car my youngest complained that she was hungry and we had just eaten two...

Reasons I’m Thankful for My Wheelchair

                                      Reason's I'm thankful for my wheelchair   1. At work I'm the only one that gets paid to sit on his butt 2. I am able to get to the...

Back to School

Back To School The passed few weeks at the Sanchez house has been filled with the noise of mom telling our kids to clean out their closets because school is around the corner and the junk needs to be cleaned out.   They’re instructed to take out all the clothes that...

When the Wheels Hit the Snow

  A chair with wheels. This thing called a wheelchair. Used by someone who cannot stand. This person has to sit because the ability to stand is not an option. The wheelchair helps a person to move from one place to another. This is how my husband rolls through...

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