I sat staring at the small piece of paper I had just written the word “insecurity” on. Fighting back the …
Do you see me? Do you know me?
I’ve collapsed into bed many nights wondering if anything I did mattered. I felt over worked and under paid. Being …
Accept. Adapt. Depend.
I allow my own expectations to steal my joy. I have played out many scenarios in my mind of how …
Kick Comparsion to the Curb
“The distorted lens of social media amplifies the temptation to draw comparisons. When practicing Christian women compare themselves to their …
A Limited View of Joy
“I believe what God has in mind, and what the Bible really says, is that joy is a real emotion. …
French Press Coffee
It’s one of my delights, it brings me such joy. I really love the whole experience. At the restaurant downtown …