We talk a lot about breaking cycles these days — generational trauma, toxic mindsets, systemic harm. And we should. Naming what shaped us is holy…
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with Grace
We talk a lot about breaking cycles these days — generational trauma, toxic mindsets, systemic harm. And we should. Naming what shaped us is holy…
I didn’t start a family in my twenties. In fact, I spent most of those years just trying to figure out who I was without…
Some mornings, the coffee’s not strong enough.Some days, the patience runs out before the printer filament does.Some nights, I stare at the ceiling wondering how…
Pssst. Can I tell you a secret? Sometimes being an adult is less than appealing. You know, the bills, the jobs, expectation and demands. Oh…
There are many days when I ask myself, if what I do matters. It’s a fair question right? I mean, does the fact that I…
Possibilities dusted in darkness Energy shifts as hope exhales The sting of reality lingers Unaware of promises reborn Today will be but a memory Momentarily…
Today, like many days was filled with moments of routine, monotony and needs. With our rainy weather, which is desperately needed and loved by me,…
My life in one way or another has revolved around children, for about as long as I remember. I have served as a full time…