God’s grace finds us in the moments when we least expect it. The moments when we find ourselves fragile and broken and the ones where we feel on top of the world. It finds us in the dark nights and … Continue reading →

I’m learning that It is okay to waver, to stand on the shore of uncertainty and doubt. To let the water wash up over and over again, the rythym of have echoing the beat of your heart. It is okay … Continue reading →

Last week was rough. I had been feeling more sick than usual and pretty discouraged with not having answers. I was trying some dietary changes that initially seemed they would help narrow down the answers, or at least leave me … Continue reading →

I got flipped off the other day. Which I am sure is something that does not sounds terribly monumental, but it isn’t something that happens to me often. And believe it or not, I have never flipped anybody off. It … Continue reading →

Praise often times precedes the miracle. I remember repeating these words to myself a few weeks ago when I was sitting at a point of desperation and frustration. I wanted to believe that God would provide money for my colonoscopy- … Continue reading →

I remember you. Curly hair, sun-kissed skin that emphasized your freckles. A smile that still managed to convey a small piece of hope. Your eyes reflected the hurt and abuse that had stolen your innocence. You spent your life tiptoeing … Continue reading →

Growth. The process of letting love grow roots as we learn who we are and what we are capable of. Brokenness. The pieces of your past life that try to define your future purpose and to hinder your growth. Redemption. … Continue reading →

There is an oppression that comes from our silence. Our voices are meant to be raised, to be a beacon of light and love. Yet so often we are the ones who turn our heads the other way, choosing to … Continue reading →

Chaos. The stirring up of the lies that have for so long spun their webs around our hearts. Thirsty. Our hearts cry out for freedom from the fears that stifle their potential and purpose. Freedom. The love that has the … Continue reading →

Hovering in the wind, waiting for a reason to either land or take off in full flight. It is tempting to live a life that is half invested, letting the wind blow us to and fro. This word loves to … Continue reading →