We found each other when life felt carefree, untainted, and we forged a sisterhood over late-night daydreams of changing the world — and sugar. A decade-plus spanned the distance between those high school nights and when we were later reacquainted. As we caught...
I need to get over the feeling of “I can’t” [and move to] “I am.” What? I read it again. And again. Her confession cracked open my day. It was His phrase, through her, over what He is doing in my life. I’ve lived a lifetime of “I can’t”, inhaling lies of the enemy...
…and His voice as the sound of many waters. Revelation 1:15** There is a washing that comes with Your Words over me. They cleanse. You cleanse when You speak. Words of life replace words which have tainted, torn and broken. I need words that wash. Your voice,...
I live in this weird tension of soaking up spills, matching socks and slicing onions (again), all while remaining acutely aware of a hunger inside of me for adventure which I can’t cap. Some days, I’m still in slippers and sweatpants at four o’clock...
the Almighty. Revelation 1:8** My day to adore You as the Almighty ended, but I couldn’t replace this verse with another. It’s as if I’ve been waiting my whole life to hear that You are strong enough to encompass all of the mess of me. Is it true?...
