I sat on my aunt’s squishy couch, legs folded under one another. My elbows rested on my knees and I looked to the heavens for my answer to… Continue
Mad at God
He’s been quiet lately. Silent even. And distant. Though my head tells me my Lord is in fact very present, my heart feels as if He’s far away…. Continue
The Trap
The Lord gave me a picture of the trap recently set for me. It was small, barely even visible. Looked at closely however were jagged teeth made of… Continue
Me and Bridget Jones
I suppose the correct grammatical phrase would be “Bridget Jones and I.” However, wouldn’t you agree that it just doesn’t have the same ring? Miss Jones and I… Continue
Wounds
I feel like there are buzz words roaming around churches these days…words like “authentic community”….”transparency”…”vulnerability”… I have 2 thoughts about this: It’s about time. And: I hope it sticks…. Continue