• Hey There, Dreamers and Doers! Welcome to My World!

    Welcome! I’m Marissa Lauren—mom of ten, entrepreneur, farm girl at heart, and passionate cheerleader for dreamers.

    I believe every one of us was born to create, to grow, and to boldly step into our purpose—no matter what life throws our way. This blog is my heart on a page: a space to share my story, inspire you, and remind you that practice doesn’t make perfect; practice makes better.

    So grab a coffee (or a glass of wine—no judgment!) and come with me on a journey of hope, faith, and a little farm-girl grit.


    I grew up homeschooled in rural Wisconsin, surrounded by wide-open fields and the rhythm of country life. At 19, newly married and full of ambition, I dove headfirst into my own homestead dream: goats, chickens, elderberries, and handmade everything.

    I sewed clothes for my kids, crafted organic soaps and candles, studied health and naturopathy for over a decade, and launched Seven Sisters Clothing—designing kids’ apparel that was manufactured overseas and sold on Amazon.

    Over the past 15 years, I’ve helped launch more than two dozen businesses, walking alongside dreamers and turning raw ideas into structured, purpose-driven realities.


    Then everything changed.

    In 2018, I was blindsided—in the middle of the night—and my entire world collapsed.

    I lost every title I held dear: homeschool mom, wife, stay-at-home mom. Suddenly, I was feeding my ten kids Fruit Loops from a food pantry, paralyzed by guilt over sugar and artificial colors. I had poured everything into building a life, and in a flash, it was gone.

    But that painful season taught me something that years of success never could: my identity isn’t in what I do—it’s in who I am. That loss refined me, and through God’s goodness, I discovered that hope and purpose can rise from ashes.

    By March 2020, my kids and I had started fresh in Vancouver, Washington—with less stuff, but more heart. We carried a deeper love for humanity, a stronger faith, and a renewed passion to serve.


    This blog isn’t just about motherhood and rebuilding—it’s also where I share my heart for business.

    Here, I’ll be transparent, vulnerable, and real about what I’m learning in the business world: lessons from leadership, failure, growth, and staying ethical in a culture obsessed with shortcuts and self-gain.

    I believe business should be a force for good.
    I believe storytelling has the power to connect, convict, and catalyze change.
    And I believe profit and purpose were always meant to go hand in hand.


    This space is for:

    • Moms juggling a million things
    • Women rebuilding after loss
    • Parents eager to unlock their kids’ potential
    • Entrepreneurs who lead with heart
    • Anyone who’s still daring to dream—even after the storm

    You’ll find personal storiesmindset shiftsbusiness wisdom, the raw truth of raising ten kids, and plenty of humor—because if I can survive a goat in my kitchen, we can laugh through anything together.


    My hope?
    That you leave each post feeling inspiredseen, and ready to create.

    Let’s ditch adversity for collaboration, perfectionism for progress, and build lives—and businesses—rooted in authenticity, strength, and God’s goodness.

    Wherever you’re at, I’m here to cheer you on.

    Let’s do this.together.

  • There’s been a quiet, corrosive shift in our culture—and most of us didn’t even notice it happening. I didn’t either… until I started paying attention to the fruit.

    It showed up in ways that seemed small at first—an eye-roll in a conversation, the tension in a family discussion, a social media post that instantly divided the room. But then I started to see the pattern emerge everywhere:
    In church.
    In the workplace.
    At the grocery store checkout line.
    In families.
    In friendships.
    In our homes.

    This unspoken, adversarial mindset—the one that pits us against each other—has infiltrated every corner of our lives. And somehow, it’s become normal.

    But here’s the truth: it’s not who we were made to be.


    The Great Lie: That We Are Each Other’s Competition

    At some point, culture convinced us that another person’s success is a threat. That if someone has a voice, it must silence ours. That someone else’s gift somehow makes ours smaller. That resources are scarce, love is limited, and there’s not enough to go around.

    So we began to protect ourselves.

    We built emotional walls.
    We compared instead of celebrated.
    We envied instead of honored.
    We competed instead of collaborated.

    And now, we’re reaping the fruit of it.

    It looks like:

    • Isolation instead of connection
    • Poverty of heart, mind, and resources
    • Victim mentalities that disempower us
    • Mistrust in every interaction
    • Stunted growth in families, businesses, and communities

    We’ve unknowingly nurtured this mindset in our own homes and hearts. We’ve passed it on to our children in subtle ways—teaching them to strive instead of serve, to guard instead of give.


    But What If That’s Not the Way It Was Meant to Be?

    What if… we were never meant to live this way?

    What if we were designed for something higher—something holier?

    Something that looks like:

    • Connection over comparison
    • Collaboration over competition
    • Honor over hierarchy
    • Abundance over scarcity
    • Power through unity, not control

    We were created to be builders—not critics. Encouragers—not enemies. Powerful, creative, connected beings who lift each other up and multiply goodness wherever we go.


    The Wake-Up Call: I’ve Seen It in Myself

    I’ll be honest—this isn’t just a blog about them. It’s about me.
    I’ve seen the adversarial mentality in myself.

    That moment I flinched at someone else’s breakthrough.
    That sting of comparison when someone else was celebrated.
    That instinct to prove instead of partner.
    That internal voice whispering, “You’re falling behind.”

    I’ve had to confront those lies head-on and choose something better. I’ve had to train my heart to bless instead of bristle. To get excited for others, not intimidated by them. And it’s a daily decision.


    So What Now? What Could It Look Like?

    Imagine if we flipped the script.

    What if women cheered each other on instead of quietly competing?

    What if churches united around purpose instead of doctrine?

    What if workplaces became teams instead of territories?

    What if our children grew up seeing adults model humility, joy, collaboration, and a celebration of differences?

    What if we learned to say:

    • “Your win is my win.”
    • “Your gift complements mine.”
    • “Your strength inspires me.”
    • “We’re better together.”

    Let’s Build Something New

    We are not victims of this culture. We’re culture-makers. Every word, every response, every act of generosity plants a seed in the soil of tomorrow.

    We don’t have to inherit division.
    We don’t have to echo envy.
    We don’t have to perpetuate scarcity.

    We can build a different future. One of mutual support, bold creativity, and collective power. One where no one walks alone, no dream dies in silence, and no voice is drowned out by fear.

    Let’s refuse to be adversaries. Let’s choose to be allies.

    Let’s build together.