As God continues to have days ordained for me, I want to ensure I am stewarding them well. I don’t know what God has in store for the future, but I’m asking Him for discernment as the following chapters unfold. Here is a little bit about what I’ve been processing and praying through.

Has your fairytale abruptly changed into a nightmare? Have you been disappointed by a love promised yet not fulfilled?

For all the moms or lost children who may be facing a challenging season in life. The love of a mom, faith, and prayer will bear fruit.

The human experience of waiting on God to come through on His Word presents us with great challenges. Waiting requires courage.

We need to reframe the idea of “being grateful.” Gratitude does not replace grief or loss but comes alongside it.

A Heart Returned to the Lord “For I the Lord do not change; therefore you, O children of Jacob, are not consumed. From the days of your fathers you have turned aside from my statutes and have not kept them. Return to me, and I will return to you, says the Lord of hosts. But […]

We have hope because we serve a God of redemption. We have a God that works all things for good for those who love Him. (Romans 8:28) We serve a good God who does not change like shifting shadows. (James 1:17). We have a God who we trust to make all things new. (Rev. 21:5).

Gardening was a hobby adopted later in my life. I enjoyed growing herbs, simple wildflowers, and some vegetables. Things like basil and zucchini are some of my favorite things to grow because they develop quickly, and the harvest is bountiful. Other plants take more care and attention, and it may be a much longer wait […]

I have been fortunate to work a wide range of jobs. I was a babysitter and waited tables at a local fried chicken restaurant for much of my young adulthood. In college, I spent my summers as a white water raft guide, and for a brief part of my story, I worked as a registered […]

February has become a difficult month in our home; it’s a reminder and exclamation point to our reality. In a matter of days, I will mark three years since my daughter’s death. It’s a paradox of emotions that will never make sense or get easier. A constantly shifting and always changing dichotomy centered around love […]