Being a Parent is confusing
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Silent Ache, Spoken Faith
Up at 3 a.m., aching — body, mind, and heart. This isn’t a cry for pity. It’s a surrender. A quiet decision to stop carrying what’s not mine and let Jesus do what only He can. 🍷 “Because what God… Continue reading
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Invisible, Until I’m Not
I’m not comfortable in the spotlight, but I still crave connection. Compliments make me squirm, but parenting heals pieces of me I thought were permanent. This is a story about wounds, daughters, and the invisible work of healing. ✨ Read… Continue reading
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Little Piece of Crap
Sometimes it takes a kid’s blunt honesty to remind us how much we’re all just trying to figure it out. This post isn’t about judgment—it’s about showing up as our real selves, checking in on each other, and creating space… Continue reading
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A Child’s Hope
In a world that often feels heavy, this short poem is a gentle reminder to see life through the wonder of a child’s eyes. A Child’s Hope invites you to return to lightness, to remember the joy of unfiltered dreams,… Continue reading
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The Day in the Pasture
In his eyes, I saw the past — fields of tall grass, old friends, and the freedom of youth. This is a tribute to my Dad, a reflection on the weight he carried, the world he watched change, and the… Continue reading
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At Some Point
“At some point, I’ll be able to hold myself together—stronger, steadier, for longer. The tears won’t always fall from pain, and maybe the climb won’t always feel uphill. Maybe, just maybe, someday I’ll be seen… truly considered. Maybe someday… at… Continue reading
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Embracing the Unseen| Navigating Forgotten Dreams
✨ New Post Now Live ✨ “Embracing the Unseen | Navigating Forgotten Dreams” This post was tucked away—unfinished, unspoken—until I unearthed it while sifting through old midnight dream notes and half-written thoughts. What started as fragments became a revelation: a… Continue reading
