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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The Chair

When you’re walking, you don’t go through the day thinking of a chair as a necessity, you think of it as a place to rest or a seat to work from. You wouldn’t think of it as a piece of equipment to get to the restroom, or to go to the store, or to work. A chair, is...

Balance

Today I am a blessed girl who has struggles from time to time trying to find balance.  How does one find balance in work, chores, health, quality time with family members, and herself? I have learned so much about myself and faith in the last 10 years of my life.   By...

22 Years of Marriage

This past weekend Sergio and I celebrated our 22nd wedding anniversary. Sergio and I decided that we didn’t want to spend money on gifts we didn’t need.  Instead we started a list of things we needed replaced or repaired in our home.  When we woke up on the morning of...

Life’s Highway

Do you ever get the feeling that life is moving at a high rate of speed and that there is no way to stop or slow down the speed? There’s no time to catch your breath or refuel your tank, no time to smell the flowers, and no time to enjoy the sun rise or set. There’s...

Adoption Story From the Adopted

Hi, I am Jason and I am going to be writing this as a guest writer for The Wheels of Grace. This is going to be the story of how adoption has changed my life to what it is now.  I was taken by the state of Kansas at the age of 2. Not because my parents were bad...

Sharing My Wheelchair Story

I had the opportunity this week to speak in front of a crowd of young teenagers, to share my story and some of the challenges that I faced when I was put into my wheelchair. I first started off talking about when I was their age and how much I really struggled at 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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Tribe Conference

  How long does it take to build a dream?   Answer: relative, but I think the real answer is years.  It takes years to build a dream.  Plural. YEARS.   My dad and I went to the Tribe Conference hosted by Jeff Goins in Franklin, Tennessee this past...

I Bleed Orange and Blue

            I did not get this whole football thing.  Really why would I want to waste my time watching a bunch of men run, jump, kick, hit, and fight after an odd shaped ball?  I had several perfectly good books that I would rather...

Your Passion is Like Sky Diving

Your Passion is Like Sky Diving Have you ever been so caught up in a moment that you are 100% who you are meant to be.  It may only be brief.  It may literally only last for one single moment.  But in that moment you are the most you, you’ve ever been.   If you...

Life’s Highway

Do you ever get the feeling that life is moving at a high rate of speed and that there is no way to stop or slow down the speed? There’s no time to catch your breath or refuel your tank, no time to smell the flowers, and no time to enjoy the sun rise or set. There’s...

Desire of a Father

Where does the desire to adopt child come from?  Is it because one wants to start a family or grow one? Is it because one can’t have children and this is the only way that it could happen? Or is it one feels that they can make a difference in a child's world that is...

Growth Comes In Time

Growth Comes In Time After moving away to Yuma county Sergio and I both lost contact with several people from our past.  Some were intentional, some happened naturally as our lives grew in different directions.  In the healing process we got busy raising kids, working...

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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His Story is My Story

A few weeks Sergio had the opportunity of sharing his story.  With the invitations came excitement.  Not only had he the honor of sharing his incredible story, I had the opportunity to listen to it again. One would wonder why I enjoy listening to his story when it is...

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...

My Free Will

It is obvious that Norah and Sergio are great people, and I'm lucky enough to be their daughter. Growing up I never realized I was a free spirit until I heard people described me that way. It was not a trait I knew I possessed. I know my parents didn't set out to...

Can Wheelchairs Climb Mountains?

When Sergio lost the ability to walk we also lost the the ability to share certain activities as a couple. This year as I was running up and down bleachers to prepare to make my fourth trip to the highest peak in the Rocky National Park I became saddened that Sergio...

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....

How I Decided to Write a Book

      I never thought about being a writer, it wasn't a dream of mine until I realized it was a secret dream that I had yet to discover. The summer after I graduated college I remained in my college town living in an apartment with my roommate. Most of...

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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New York City

        New York City, The City where dreams are made. Recently the three of us traveled to New York City for the annual NAPCRG (North American Primary Care Research Group) conference. We are all part of the Community Advisory Committee for the...

Lighten Your Bag

Lighten Your Bag   In preparing for this school year each one of my children needed a new backpack.  The older two needed backpacks that could carry more books and supplies, my youngest had outgrown her themed backpack.  I shopped around for ones that would meet...

Mother At 14

As I worked through my shame a few weeks ago, this week I set to grow with grace. Reflecting on my journey of pregnancy and the birth of my only natural child, always takes me to a deeper understand of love. The kind of love that covers all pain. Not just the love I...

Be Brave, Fight Resistance

Be Brave, Fight Resistance   "Resistance is all around us.  It is hidden in secret places waiting to jump out to stop us from the work we must complete.  It lingers in dark corners of rooms waiting as we move towards our goal so it can derail us." - Steven...

Merry Christmas from The Wheels of Grace!

Merry Christmas from our family to yours. May your hearts be filled with peace knowing that no matter where you are His Grace finds you. Our hope is that you are making beautiful memories and that when you wake on Christmas you smile at the thought of our Savior’s...

Growth Comes In Time

Growth Comes In Time After moving away to Yuma county Sergio and I both lost contact with several people from our past.  Some were intentional, some happened naturally as our lives grew in different directions.  In the healing process we got busy raising kids, working...

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