Where do you find your peace?  This question has haunted me lately, nagging and pulling at my heart. The more I look around, I realize

If seasons could speak, fall would be my love language. Summer, spring, and winter are great (I guess) and there is beauty to be found in

Growing up, I was taught that your reaction dictates the course of your desired outcome.  I was raised by two loving, amazing, but very headstrong people… and

The weariness of this week hit me hard, and when I sat down to write these words, I had no idea what the Lord would put on

I’m a hustler. I grind through the week with the intention of working my butt off in every single area of my life that I feel called

The definition of a “strong” woman would probably vary depending on who you talk to. I think it’s obvious to say that the very definition

Change. I want you to take a second and focus on this small, six-letter word, that has the power and might to invoke some seriously

Imagine you’re sitting in the middle of a darkened room, so dim and dingy that you can’t see a thing. You’re battle-weary, defeated and angry,

Darkness can be mysteriously comforting. If you’re anything like me, you can’t sleep at night unless the space you occupy is completely black. The less

She stopped dead in her tracks, water jug in hand, as she debated whether or not to step forward. In the distance, sitting next to