For all of the light that burned in my sister Carly, the darkness was just as brilliant. However, it helps to remember the wonderful things about her as much as the hard, hurtful times.
For years I bought into a lie about freedom. That creatives were these weird gypsy spirits that twirled and flitted from idea to idea, life to life,… Read more “The Fight for Freedom”
Jesus didn’t change anything in an instant. In fact, He didn’t really change any of my circumstances.
But He turned me.
Those are pretty ironic words coming from a woman who uses up her quota of words a day and then starts stealing everyone else’s leftover words. And… Read more “Waiting in the Silence of God”
Quiet isn’t a word that is traditionally used to describe me. Gregarious. Boisterous. Loud. All adjectives (and aptly so) have been applied in one way or another through my life.
So why, in an age where women are garnering power with their voices, would I choose the word ‘quiet’ for 2018?
I’m glad you asked.
A few days ago, my mom and I were playing a game and talking about 2017. It’s been a tough year. But rather than dwell on all… Read more “From Fear, A Thrill of Hope”
Maybe I have been working on that pun all day as this post has simmered in my brain. The puntastic nature of this post should not be overlooked.… Read more “I’m Ovary It”