Ripples beneath a bridge are never wasted. We love to say it: small actions change the world. It’s almost a mantra, a way of reminding…
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with Grace
Ripples beneath a bridge are never wasted. We love to say it: small actions change the world. It’s almost a mantra, a way of reminding…
Ministry, for me, isn’t compliance with tradition. It’s defiance with grace. Not pity. Not anger. But rebellion that makes room for connection, growth, and the…
You don’t really know how solid your systems are until you’re out of your usual space. At home, there’s structure. There’s rhythm. There’s that certain…
When grace shows up in green beans instead of pulpits People say things like“a cup of coffee can save a life.” And I used to…
– A Journal for Realistic Hope I didn’t set out to create a journal.I set out to create a space I needed but couldn’t find.…
Hyper-awareness isn’t a flex. It’s a filter. I don’t remember learning how to read the room. I just… did.Maybe it was instinct. Maybe it was…
Posted in: Makeshift Masterpiece A Note to the Reader:Recently, I shared a piece about surviving — a story of fumbling sacred things and still showing…
Note to the Reader:This piece is a continuation — or maybe a step backward — from yesterday’s post.Hell Burned HallelujahIf that one was about now,…
Rogue Grace– Makeshift Masterpiece Note to Readers:This piece holds space for a story rooted in survival, not as a performance or a wound on display,…
–Rogue Grace- Makeshift Masterpiece I love my kids more than anything in this world.Which is exactly why I don’t want them to believe everything I…