In Pursuit
I know now that the Son shines in winter, and joy breaks me open to see it.
He never lets go . . .
Here goes, y'all: time to finish. Time to just stinking obey this God who never lets go of me. He's my life raft in the drown, my light in the darkness. And I'm going to trust Him.
Rock Your Scar
Yes. That's right: we're all struggling, we're all grieving, we're all trying to make sense of this fallen world and find some meaning and some peace and some friends who won't judge us. And that's it, friends: we all have scars.
Dear Mama: So you’re carrying a heart warrior?
Google never gave me anything good. But I can give you my story. And maybe there is some good in it (better than google, anyways.)
The View From Here
I would never choose the life I live for anyone else, but I wish, OH HOW I WISH, that you could all see the view from here.
