Breaking Up with Pride

There is a specific kind of exhaustion that comes from carrying bags you were never meant to keep. For most of my life, I carried pride — not the healthy kind, the quiet satisfaction of a life well-lived, but the kind that wraps itself around you like a boa constrictor and slowly, quietly, takes more…

Reaching Down Into Hell for You

For everyone who thinks they’ve gone too far — you haven’t. There’s a lie that grows in the dark. It whispers that you are too broken, too far gone, too buried in your own mess for God to find you. That maybe His grace has borders. That maybe His reach has limits. That maybe you…

Forgetting the Map

I Don’t Know How I Got Here (And I’m Learning to Be Okay With That) I could trace the steps, if you gave me enough time. Somewhere in the last 6,000 days, life took me everywhere it wanted to go — and I let it. I let my days be ruled by this person’s promise,…

Recognizing You’re Already Home

You’ve Crossed the Bridge, Dear There’s a particular kind of suffering we inflict on ourselves when we miss the moment we’ve arrived — when we keep pursuing solutions to problems we no longer have, crossing bridges we’ve already crossed simply because we once told ourselves we would. I’ve been thinking lately about the difference between…

Accepting The Invitation to Intimacy

You’ve shown me in this season that great is your faithfulness toward me. The Invitation Every evening, you set the table for two on our rooftop overlooking the city. Candlelight flickering against the skyline, wine poured and waiting, your love displayed in every detail. But I kept declining your invitations because I was too busy…

Finding Perspective: The Art of Flying Higher

A mindset reflection for those moments when we need to rise above the daily grind We often pride ourselves on our ability to focus on details. As mothers, professionals, and community members, this skill serves us well in many aspects of life. But there’s a quiet magic that happens when we occasionally gain a bird’s…