My name is Osheta. It's pronounced, "O-she-da" and so many people have asked if it means something. It doesn't. My dad just made it up.
But if I were to go to Urban Dictionary and create a definition for my name it might say something like this:
An ENFJ mama who loves parties, people, and popcorn with red wine. A pastor's wife who is convinced God has a sense of humor. A Peacemaker who loves Jesus a lot and cusses... a little. An optimistic cookbook reader. A hopeless romantic. A goofball with a little bit of sass.
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4 days agoby oshetamTrinity’s first and last time .
8 hours agoby oshetamStarting to make progress. Also, I’m undecided on that painting in the back. I love it. It has a really cool back story. I mention it in my book as my picture of Shalom. BUT it’s so big and i can’t for the life of me figure out how to frame it. #Help#packingwoes#takeitorleaveit
4 days agoby oshetamI️ sent TC to get a massage for his self care and took a nap. Self-care #2 .5 #selfcare
2 days agoby oshetamSo...when you’re in the middle of packing up your apartment, you give up any hope of any space being neat, organized, or especially beautiful. It’s even more the case when you’re moving in less than a week. I was literally complaining about how I hate how chaotic everything is, then this lovely welcoming bouquet and chocolate from @rootscov was delivered and I nearly cried because I needed something beautiful to ground me during this week. I now have a reason to keep my counter clear for these flowers so that daily I’m reminded to literally stop and smell the roses…