Me, Watching You, Watching Me
When you feel unseen because you’re always the one behind the camera—when you’re waving goodbye from the driveway as they leave with a car full of chatty girlfriends—remember this:
Your presence is part of the reason for the smile you’re trying so hard to capture.
Do You Believe Peace Is Possible For You?
Do you really believe the peace of God is possible for you?
What Anxiety Was Trying to Teach Me All Along
I never thought freedom from anxiety was possible.
The Bedtime Habit That Finally Gave Me Rest
There was a season of my life when bedtime felt anything but restful.
When Your Soul Needs More Than Sleep
I used to think rest looked like a hammock on the beach.
Who Do You Allow to Sit at Your Table? –How changing seats changed my perspective on grace.
Sometimes the roots beneath our relationships are not as healthy as we think they are.
Roots That Still Reach Me | A Mother’s Day Tribute to the Women Who Prayed Our Names
As I was considering what to write this week for Mother’s Day, I started thinking about the depth of my roots in my Christian faith.
When I Almost Believed a Lie
I remember sitting in my counseling office. The lamp on my desk was the only light in the room.
From Hearing The Word To Becoming It
My cousins and I sometimes say we cut our teeth on the church pews.

