Michelle W.
banner
ruffledbygrace.bsky.social
Michelle W.
@ruffledbygrace.bsky.social
Wedding Pastor for ALL 🩷 🌈
Writer 🔜 Author
Curator of Imaginative Events
Paris + Rural Farm Life in France
Probably making jam, drinking coffee or petting my Great Pyrenees
October 13, 2025 at 8:58 AM
Finally got my B-I-B-L-E!
Best
International
Book
Launch
Ever!!!

Welcome to the world little book. I hope you’re a blessing. 🩷
October 13, 2025 at 8:35 AM
When grief sneaks in, who knew a fuzzy friend could be the ultimate comfort? 🐾💖 Slobber and all, love helps us heal. Dive into *Ruffled By Grace* and find your own grounding joys in tough times! 🌈✨ #GriefSupport #FurryComfort #LoveHeals
August 13, 2025 at 1:32 PM
Some words in my book may challenge your beliefs and perspective. It's okay to feel uncomfortable or defensive—embrace it! 🙏 Journey through the discomfort; that's where growth happens. 🌟
July 14, 2025 at 3:28 PM
July 1, 2025 at 12:21 PM
One of the unexpected joys of this new book is that someone will say something about what’s going on in their life and I can say, « I have a liturgy for that. » Never could I have imagined being able to share my prayers and liturgies in this way. My heart is full. 🩷✨💛

#ruffledbygrace
June 12, 2025 at 5:09 PM
🌟 We are truly humbled by this incredible endorsement of Ruffled by Grace! 🙏✨ A huge thank you to Rev. Rebecca J. Craig for beautifully capturing the essence of our journey of faith, resilience, and healing. 💖
June 10, 2025 at 2:07 PM
✨ Part memoir.
✨ Part prayer book.
✨ All heart.

With raw vulnerability and poetic prose, Michelle weaves her story from the stained-glass ceilings of the church to a life-giving ministry in Paris and rewriting what sacred service looks like. #RuffledByGrace
June 6, 2025 at 12:42 PM
June 4, 2025 at 4:09 PM
Theobros big mad at bird wearing yoga pants in public -
March 26, 2025 at 10:01 AM
Part of the work that goes into creating our slower country life is much harder physically than our city life was - it’s heavy, dirty, and messy work. And our property looks like disheveled wreck all winter, but then spring comes…
March 21, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Spring is coming. May it bring birdsongs and a relief from grief.
March 12, 2025 at 5:51 AM
Listen, I know it’s a dumpster fire out there. But the sun came out today, and for a split second, I thought I remembered what hope felt like.

My puppy helped.
March 6, 2025 at 6:44 PM
Strange, in the same passage it also says “Blessed are the merciful” but the WH took great issue with Bishop Budde’s call to mercy…
February 9, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Turns out those pesky ideas of Jesus really upset people.

« Blessed are the merciful »
January 26, 2025 at 9:25 AM
As 2025 beckons me forward, I’m going to be here wrapped and snuggled in the brightest tapestry of precious life that 2024 gave to me, and I will reflect her abundance into the world this year. Bonne Année ✨ Cheers to who we will become in 2025.

9/Fin
January 8, 2025 at 10:49 AM
I got antic. Here for it - if I am on the giving end, not the receiving 😝!
January 1, 2025 at 4:53 PM
I asked for gentle and slow in 2025… I woke up sick with a zillion messages that my Instagram was cloned. I tucked myself into a blanket and started messaging people / trying to get the clone banned. It’s been a day. I haven’t really done anything. Now I am just savoring the last moments of break.
January 1, 2025 at 4:37 PM
I’m not sure what 2024 brought your way… but whatever 2025 brings, I hope that you are guarded as tenderly and fiercely as this koala.

Meilleurs vœux.
December 31, 2024 at 5:18 PM
I know. I know. I ended up keeping one.
December 19, 2024 at 2:24 PM
Thank you. I’m up to four now.
December 18, 2024 at 5:49 PM
Number 2 was easier than number 1, however.
December 17, 2024 at 12:49 PM
But everyone helped. Maybe that’s why it took me so long?
December 17, 2024 at 8:31 AM
I’m regretting my life choices. There will be one wreath - not six, I’m afraid.
December 16, 2024 at 1:41 PM
If you need to smile, you can enjoy my puppy trying to figure out the Christmas tree.
December 13, 2024 at 7:05 PM