Your identity is one of the most fragile garments you wear every day. It is a piece of clothing attached to your soul that either stays close to you, or an item you take on and off trading it out for something new to try on. It will develop based on your surroundings, based on... Continue Reading →
People Watching: How snapshot judgments can make us miss out on the heart behind the person.
What if we changed the way we looked at the people around us? What if we changed the way we looked at ourselves? What if we went from "people watching" to "people engaging"? Read this and then look up and try to see the people around you through a new lens.
Marital Puberty
Puberty was an awful, uncomfortable, and weird stage of life I wish to forget, but we all grow through it and need it for our bodies to grow. What if other areas of our life, like our Marriages, go through puberty to morph us as well.
A Cry for Help (Psalm 143)
Have you ever experienced turning to God in a cry for help? There are times when we ask nicely that He show up, and times that we desperately plea to Him to be present in an overwhelming hard place in our life. We can turn to Him through our greatest joys, our darkest days, and our search for hope in impossible circumstances. (Click the link to read today's encouragement) a-cry-for-help-psalm-143
Identity Trap: “What do you do for a living?”
Does what you do for a living define who you are, or are you more than your title?
DAY 2: 10-Day Prayer Challenge
Day 2 of the Prayer Challenge - same prayer each day but with a new encouragement to keep you motivated and praying with more boldness with each day.
The Voice of Shame in My Life
Shame has a voice in my life, it's time for me to talk back!
Learning to be Loved “in spite of”…
Loving because of something is easy, anyone can do that, but what does love look like when we are loved in spite of something, not just because...
10 Reasons why I Hate Porn
Porn is a real issue that more people need to talk about and hear the reality of what it does to relationships and to yourself. Here's my passionate thoughts on such a real issue.
No Longer Defined By My Mistakes
The other day I wrote with vulnerability the reality I am facing with missing my best friend, my Father. A Father whose suicidal death I have been ashamed of, and in doing so wasn’t honoring or celebrating the life he had. In a sense, I grew up defining my Dad from the worst part of... Continue Reading →