Author: Timia

We crave love and fear loneliness, yet we push people away and hide our hearts behind walls. We desire to be seen, to be known, to be accepted; yet we run away allowing our insecurities to dictate our every move. Fear is often our motivator and success our goal, yet in our pursuit of perfection… Continue reading Activating Love

It is time. Time to show up with our bruises and scars instead of hiding them behind a portrayal of perfection that looks good to the world around us. It is time. To show up in all of our brokenness as we begin to become okay with the messiness of life because our hearts can… Continue reading It is time.

Broken hearts strung together by lies that have entangled us in their soft yet harsh webs, we are all wanderers in search of love that will stay for the fight. Often times the poison within the tenacious yet thin web of lies is predictable, its intent is to cripple the purpose that beats within. If… Continue reading Tethered in Love

Chaos. Fear entangled around the very space that is intended to be filled with beauty and love. The way your heart stands conflicted, unable to tell the difference between the light and dark. Excuses. The barrier between growth and where we find our feet planted. The opportunity for fear to creep in and begin to… Continue reading Creating Space Within Chaos

“Miss Timia, I have something to show you.” I hear the small voice before I can see her. I squint, the sun intense and much to warm for my liking. Her little hands reach up to clasp mine, in them is a wilted dandelion that has obviously seen better days. She looks up at me,… Continue reading Letting Go.

New beginnings are on the horizon, for every flower eventually pushes through the soil. Deep down we all know that we are made to bloom and to thrive in the sunlight. Yet It is easy to live a life that is wholehearted only when everything around you is surrounded by a gentle and peaceful breeze.… Continue reading Consistency and Growing Roots

Shattered. Our fragile hearts are constantly waging war against themselves. Afraid of the brokenness that has invaded a space that once was know for its innocence and purity. Broken. This world is often harsh and it teaches us to run from our scars instead of embracing the healing that our souls crave.  Healing. The process… Continue reading Love that Redeems 

What if we became okay with being broken as we realized that our scars are in fact proof that we keep showing up and our hearts have a bold determination to persistently keep beating. What if our brokenness and fragility became the very cracks that beauty blooms from as our dreams finally have room to… Continue reading To Stay Rooted 

I have always felt my heart was slowly unraveling, for the truth is we are all searching for something. Perhaps we are searching for a place to call home, a purpose that fuels our every breath, soil to grow roots in. Yet we are unfaithful lovers, afraid of commitment we dance with the very things… Continue reading Loving the Journey

It is time to bloom. There is a small seed that has been planted, a spark of hope. Tangible change that takes the form of beauty unfolding. A beauty that cannot be defined by the process it takes to truly thrive. For every heart beats to a different song yet all together we were made… Continue reading Growth is a Process