This is a continuation of yesterday’s post: The Fumble — a reflection on what it means to show up when things don’t go smoothly. That…
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with Grace
This is a continuation of yesterday’s post: The Fumble — a reflection on what it means to show up when things don’t go smoothly. That…
What if grace shows up best in the moments we don’t? I fumbled something important the other day. Words I meant to carry with care.A…
We talk a lot about breaking cycles these days — generational trauma, toxic mindsets, systemic harm. And we should. Naming what shaped us is holy…
My Calm Doesn’t Come Easy Calm doesn’t come naturally to me.Not the kind that sinks deep into your bones and stays there.Not the kind that…
We think a breakthrough sounds like fireworks and looks like freedom.Like the moment everything shifts and you finally breathe again. But sometimes?Breakthrough feels like uneven…
Laundry piled high, a sink full of dishes, dishwasher too. Table strewn with books and crumbs; half eaten plates of the promised to be finished,…