I spent so many years trying to build contentment and peace on shifting sands. My foundation crumbled again and again. Sand could never bear the weight of my sin. Only the Rock. Matthew 7:24 So much of my life built on shifting sand, dragged by the tides, and buffeting wind. Tossed on the rocks, of... Continue Reading →
If I could go back and talk to the girl I was, I would tell her these things. If I could go back and talk to the girl I was, I'd tell her not to wait — to come to the table exactly as she is. These are the lessons I learned the hard way.... Continue Reading →
John 17:14 is a verse of identity filled with hope. We don't belong to the world. We belong to God. God’s love for us transcends the world. How do we know this? We know it because Jesus lived. We know it because Christ became flesh, dwelt among us, lived as one of us, and died... Continue Reading →
I broke a thousand times before I fell because that’s what it took for me to reach for His grace. A thousand wrong turns, a thousand broken promises, a thousand tears led me to one moment of grace. Every time I broke, I swore it would be the last time. Lying in the rubble of... Continue Reading →
For over thirty years, I suffered in the darkness of my own making until my reality became a prison. One I’d locked with my own hands. My voice came as a whisper rather than a shout, but God heard my cry and answered me. My fall from grace was gradual. Small choices that led to... Continue Reading →
