Rooted in Love: A Tribute to My Mom

Today, I’m pausing from the whirlwind of farm life to celebrate someone who has been the quiet force behind every dream I’ve chased—my mom. It’s her birthday, and what better way to honor her than by sharing just how much she means to me and to Helena Hills Farm?

From as early as I can remember, my mom has been my biggest believer. She has always told me I could do anything I put my heart to, through faith and perseverance. She’s never just encouraged me with words—she’s backed it up with unwavering support in every chapter of my life.

When I wanted to study abroad, she never hesitated. When I packed my bags and moved from city to city chasing experiences and opportunities, she cheered me on. When I found my calling in the non-profit world, she stood proudly by my side. And when I decided to take the leap into flower farming—something completely new, daunting, and exciting—she was right there, holding my hand, telling me, “You’ve got this.”

Starting Helena Hills Farm has been one of the most fulfilling yet challenging adventures of my life. There have been moments of exhaustion, doubt, and setbacks, but my mom has never let me stay down for long. She’s been my sounding board, my voice of reason, and my reminder to trust in God’s timing.

She’s also been right here in the dirt with me—pulling weeds, hauling flower buckets, and making sure I eat a meal in the midst of busy days. She does it all with love, without ever asking for recognition. But today, I want to shine a spotlight on her, because this farm wouldn’t be what it is without her steadfast encouragement and selfless love.

A Woman of Many Talents

If you know Loretta, you know her love for cooking and baking. She’s an expert at both and puts love into everything she makes. Her passion for creating meals with freshly picked produce from the garden is a true testament to her nurturing spirit. Whether it’s a homemade loaf of bread, a perfectly spiced sauce, or a decadent dessert, everything she makes is infused with warmth and care.

But her creativity doesn’t stop in the kitchen. She’s also a master crafter—crocheting, embroidering, and quilting with skill and patience. Many of her friends and family have been gifted beautiful, handcrafted treasures over the years, each one made with thoughtfulness and love. My own joy of crafting comes from her, and I feel so lucky to have grown up watching her create beauty with her hands.

A Faith That Never Wavers

Above all, my mom’s greatest gift to me has been her unwavering faith in the Lord. As a single mother raising me and my brothers, she has always pointed to God as her source of strength—through every trial, every triumph, and every season of life. She not only speaks of her faith, but she lives it through her kindness, selflessness, and generosity.

Her trust in God has been a guiding light in my own life, shaping the way I navigate challenges and celebrate victories. Because of her, my faith is strong, and I am constantly reminded that no dream is too big when you lean on God.

"She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come. She speaks with wisdom, and faithful instruction is on her tongue." – Proverbs 31:25-26

So, here’s to you, Mom—my biggest cheerleader, my anchor, and the wind in my sails. I love you endlessly, and I’m so grateful to have you by my side in this journey.