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LOVE STORY

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , on February 14, 2026 by amylawrencepxp

Hard to believe it’s been a year since I took a step of faith and left my national radio show (and steady paycheck) after 12+ years as the host of “After Hours with Amy Lawrence.” It was a drastic life change in a variety of ways, and yet it wasn’t even the most significant shift of the last 12 months.

The choice to walk away from my radio gig wasn’t made lightly. The move was covered in prayer for a couple years, even before I got married. I honestly don’t regret the decision. I knew it was the right thing for me. And when my former company laid off 90% of the employees associated with the network in December, it was further confirmation. If I had accepted the contract offer on the table at the end of 2024, my path over the last year would have gone in the opposite direction.

Has the road been easy? No. Has it always been smooth? Definitely not. Have I struggled with the transition? Absolutely. Have I cried a bunch of tears? Oh, yes.

But unequivocally, even if I could, I wouldn’t go back and make a different choice. Through all the changes and challenges of the past year, I’ve learned valuable lessons about commitment, determination, faith, even disappointment. I’ve learned a lot about what I want for my professional and creative future. And I’ve learned so much about LOVE, believe it or not. We’ve all heard the adage referring to love as an action, not simply feelings and emotions. Never has that truth been more evident to me than in 2025 after leaving my job.

Love means investing in the long-term. For me, taking a few steps back and sideways is how I found a new way forward. I worked late nights and overnights for the better part of 20 years between ESPN Radio and CBS Sports Radio. It was amazing! My favorite shows are always in the wake of big events and fantastic finishes, like NFL Sundays and championship clinchers. I grew into the host I am today, developing my own personal style and learning to connect with the audience.

I was single for most of those years and found a schedule that fit my career and priorities. My husband and I even managed opposite schedules for two years as a couple. He was willing to continue if that’s what I wanted. But thinking long-term, knowing our desire to explore adoption, overnights weren’t sustainable. I needed to be mentally and physically healthier and more present as a momma.💗 Leaving overnights was an investment in our family.

Love requires daily pursuit. Walking through the adoption process over the last year has taught me this in a tangible way. I started researching adoption last March, soon after I left overnights. We initially talked about foster-to-adopt, so I jumped into reading and reaching out for information. I talked to a friend who had walked that road. My nights and brain were filled with a different kind of content than what I used the previous 13 years. Every day, I would bombard my husband with what I learned while he was sleeping, ha.

When it became clear we weren’t eligible to foster in New Jersey, I turned my attention to adoption agencies. There are countless options and methods to explore, whether domestic or international, small private or nationwide, faith-based or not. It took several more weeks to filter through the possibilities to see what was available to us. And I followed the maze to a lot of dead ends before we found the right fit for us. By mid-May, we had signed with an agency; but the real work was just beginning. Since then, not one day has passed without conversations about the adoption, critical decisions, education, applications, document-gathering, calls, emails, uploads, plans, prayers, even tears. This process has been a daily part of our lives for the past year.

Love calls for going all in. As we were signing the contract with our adoption agency, I was in the mix for a new job. Not the kind of position I’ve held in the past…this was my dream job! I dove into preparing for my first interview, using every bit of my wisdom and experience to craft a unique presentation. I spent hours reading and taking notes about the company’s history and horizons. For the second round, I paid meticulous attention to detail and tried to anticipate every possible question I might face from seven people over seven hours. In the waiting, I reached out to industry contacts and asked for their support (which I rarely do). And we prayed and believed God would move this mountain if it was His will for us.

For three months, I poured heart, soul, mind, body and spirit into chasing this dream. It was pointless not to “get my hopes up.” I couldn’t hold back; instead, I immersed myself in the possibilities to make sure I was at my best throughout the process. So I dared to dream REALLY big. And when the call finally came, as kind and complimentary as it was, there was no softening the blow. I was devastated. Even now, it hurts to think about falling just short when my dream was within reach. But I have no regrets. I gave all of me and will be ready when the next opportunity comes around.

Love necessitates sacrifice. I often use one particular phrase in coaching and mentoring students and young broadcasters and in talking about incredible athletic feats on my radio shows. “Anything worth having is worth sacrificing for.” When it comes to relationships, love often means putting the needs and wants of others in front of our own. As we spent last summer in limbo, we started prepping for a move since we would need to be ready if the job opened up. As we waited and prayed, all the family reasons for a move, regardless of work, came into focus. I’ve already shared why relocating to Texas was tough for me, but I have no doubt God called us here for our moms and family (present and future). We especially want our little one to grow up knowing her grandmothers and siblings and spending quality time with them.

Love is rarely a linear journey. It comes with zigs and zags, twists, turns and pivots. Love is a choice, often a difficult one, when my emotions don’t instantly get on board. Love can’t be selfish because it won’t last. Love is challenging and can be all-consuming. Practicing love, essentially putting my money where my mouth is, has stretched me more than I could’ve imagined when I left my job 12 months ago.

From the Bible, I cherish a couple verses to keep me on track. 1 John 3:18 counsels us: “Dear children, let us not love with words or speech, but with actions and in truth.”

I John 4:18 reminds us “There is no fear in love, but perfect love drives out fear.” And from I Timothy 1:7, we know “God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.”

Even though I don’t know where this road is leading us, even though I still have so many questions about the next phase of my career, even though I haven’t seen my dreams come true yet, I am confident God’s love never fails. I am so thankful for the example of the perfect love of Jesus as I learn more about walking in love this side of heaven.❤️

OUT WITH THE OLD…

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , on January 4, 2026 by amylawrencepxp

I’m not sorry to put 2025 in the rearview mirror. The year was marked with some major disappointments, not to mention a challenging cross-country move. But I don’t want to overlook the sweet moments and memories that are worth hanging onto as we jump headlong into 2026.

My husband and I climbed Mt. Washington, an exhilarating experience on the most perfect weather day imaginable. We spent a week in rural Kentucky, working with the community and exploring a new part of the US. We vacationed in one of my favorite spots in South Carolina. We rode horses! We hosted family members and showed them our town and the Big Apple. After 12+ years working overnight, I finally ended my run as a vampire. I started a new job with so many fun challenges.

In 2025, we spent months researching the adoption process and all the various paths to find the right fit for us. Calls, conversations, lots of paperwork and education courses–now we’re halfway through the process. Looking forward, with a ton of prayer, we decided it was time to move south to be closer to our moms and other family.❤️

Of course, moving meant saying good-bye to a place I called home for 13 years. Truthfully, I never would have picked New Jersey as a place to put down roots. However, when my career took me to CBS Sports Radio in lower Manhattan in 2013, I started fresh. And I came to appreciate the state for all of its beauty and opportunities (not to so much the high cost of living and traffic, ha). I stayed in New Jersey longer than anywhere else as an adult. I bought my first house there, and it was the first place my husband and I lived together. Part of putting 2025 in the rearview mirror is closing the door on a significant chapter in my journey.

Believe it or not, there are so many things I will miss about living in northern New Jersey, not the least of which is the amazing food in the area. With an intersection of so many cultures, the variety of authentic options is incredible. Tasty Italian homemade pasta, the best generational mom-and-pop pizza shop, the scrumptious Portuguese mariscada, genuine Greek fare, my favorite Thai spot, and a zillion diners with their gigantic portions. I’m not sure we’ll discover equivalents in the Houston area, but I’ll keep an open mind. In the meantime, I’ll savor the steak, brisket, pulled pork and Mexican food in our area.

Nothing exacerbates my culture shock more than 85 degrees and humidity at Christmas. Gah! A couple months into our move, I will readily admit I’m struggling with the climate in Texas. For the first time in my life, I’ve mowed the lawn in January!! And right on cue, family and friends in the northeast are getting blasted with snow which I LOVE and will dearly miss in the southwest.

Another favorite element of living in NJ are the four distinct seasons, including winter with its exhilarating cold (not to mention all the bugs and critters disappear for several months, ha). Spring means new life and a myriad of flowers. Early summer is beautiful with its low humidity and green everywhere. The fall is replete with vibrant colors and the return of crisp, cool temps.🧡 In 2026, I will have plenty of opportunities to practice NOT complaining about the Texas weather.

Living in northern New Jersey means the mountains are within an hour’s driving distance. I fell in love with hiking over the last decade. Those ten years are full of sky-high memories with my brother and his family, good friends, even complete strangers in a hiking group. Now it’s a passion my husband and I share regularly. I was able to introduce him to the Catskills and the mountains in western NJ across to the Del Water Gap. I’ll miss those rocky peaks, but we can’t wait to explore the amazing ranges and national parks in Colorado, Utah, Arizona and Wyoming!

Living so close to the ocean is another perk of being in Jersey. The beach will forever be my happy place, so I’ll definitely miss the proximity to the shore. One particular spot will always be special to me. Seven Presidents Oceanfront Park in Long Branch was my chosen destination whenever I could get away. It was also the beach where I sat and watched the waves for hours on a quiet Monday after my Grammy Helen died. A month later, I was back at the same beach with a friend who insisted we had to swim out beyond the surf to ride the waves. It was the first true joy I felt after losing Grammy.❤️

Beyond the weather and the topography, I will forever cherish the Jersey relationships with special friends and neighbors. They helped me move in (and out), revved up their leaf blowers and snow blowers in my yard, included me on holidays and took care of my pets when I was away. They answered every call and let me know I wasn’t alone. I met most of those friends in the church I attended for more than a decade. Stretching back to 2014, I taught elementary school kiddos during service almost every weekend. Some of those kids were in my class 4 or 5 years, so I saw them grow up. God blessed me as I served and prayed for my own chance to start a family. And the past few years, the Lord used a little girl named Mona to remind me why I teach.❤️

For 11 years in New Jersey, my church was my community. I miss the fellowship, the volunteering, the worship and the joy, even as we search for a new church home here in Texas.

The most poignant and bittersweet parting is for my pets, my three musketeers. I moved to New Jersey in 2013 with two cats and a dog. Sweet Ellie was 18 years old when I had to say goodbye to her in May 2020. Four years later, my heart broke into a zillion pieces when I lost Penny at 14. And I waited as long as I could, but I had to let Sugar go a few days before we left. The trip would’ve been excruciating for her. I didn’t want her to suffer through it as frail as she was.💔 Those three furry goofballs were gifts from the Lord that helped me survive the most challenging years of my personal life. They’re part of every memory I have in New Jersey. It will always be their forever home, and I left a huge piece of my heart with them.

Most good-byes are tough, some painful. My 2025 featured a lot of them. And it’s not always easy to let go of the old and step forward into the new, especially when it means drastic change. But God is faithful, and I continue to believe He will show us His plans and purposes for the next stage of our lives. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.❤️