The Gift of 47.

The Gift of 47.

I am bringing my whole heart…my whole self to my 47th year. I am tremendously humbled and grateful to be here…now. Even more, for the first time in my whole life, I truly believe my best days are ahead of me…not behind. I cannot wait to see what God has for me next, but whatever it is…I am going to be ALL there for it. Grateful. Wholehearted. Fully Present.

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Feels Like Home

Whatever the path you are on. However long and winding . If you are submitting every single next step to God, trust me when I tell you this…he is there…behind you, ahead of you, right there next to you, walking in step with you.

Hello + Welcome

I can hardly believe I am writing this post. *cue ALL the tears* Two years ago, while laying on a massage table, I had a vision about a podcast that would recreate what I was experiencing weekly in my living room with my IF: Tribe. True community. Real and raw...

Grieving + Single

I am not doing well.  I thought I was doing well. Especially after a visit to say good-bye to someone I loved. Then Monday... ...and every day since.  In counseling today I had all of the words and none of the words.  Then this.... Grieving as a single is hard. There...

Emotional Hangovers.

This morning I have one. What pray tell is that you might ask?! Well an example is when you open yourself up emotionally with someone sharing a part of you or your story that you don’t share...ever...with anyone....and while all good in the moment...when you wake up...

Musings

This is where it all began for me. A simple blog started back in 2011 has led to all of this. I consider my writing the place where God and I get real with each other. My process is a little odd in that I don’t prep as much as I sit down and just let the Holy Spirit take over the keyboard. The process is HOLY and offering all of it up to a world that judges so harshly….well that feels vulnerable and terrifying. Yet, this is where God and I work it all out, and I share because other writers shared their stories with me. That is what we do…we pass down our stories to each other like breadcrumbs. We are all in this together.

Follow Me

Be bold enough to use your voice, brave enough to listen to your heart, and strong enough to live the life you’ve always imagined. // Unknown