finding peace

  • Woven in the Waiting: Finding Peace in the Unknown

    Even in the waiting, God is weaving something beautiful. This season may stretch us thin, but it’s also shaping our faith and teaching us to trust His timing. Through patience, prayer, and grace, we find that peace isn’t in the… Continue reading

    Woven in the Waiting: Finding Peace in the Unknown
  • Where Home Used to Be

    A poem about the kind of home that holds your soul, comforts your bones, and stays in your memory long after the door has closed. When you leave a space like that, it doesn’t just echo—it aches. 🏠💗 #PoemAboutHome #WhereHomeUsedToBe… Continue reading

    Where Home Used to Be
  • Walking Out Faith Over Fear

    Even in fear and discomfort, I kept walking—because I know it’s not mine to carry. Nothing belongs to me—it all belongs to God. These morning steps are more than exercise; they’re trust in motion. ✨ #FaithWalk #TrustGod #MorningGrace #fabricthatmademe #skfabric_303… Continue reading

    Walking Out Faith Over Fear
  • Emma’s Hide Away

    Emma wasn’t running away—she was returning to herself. Beneath the shade of her aspen tree, she finally let go of the weight she carried for everyone else. In the stillness, her tears fell not from exhaustion—but from love. It was… Continue reading

    Emma’s Hide Away
  • Growing Pains | Two Tones 🖤

    That house meant everything to them— their first home, their fresh start. But for me, it was a quiet battlefield. A place where I learned to pray, to write, to find peace in the wind and words. Even in the… Continue reading

    Growing Pains | Two Tones 🖤
  • Quite in the Fire

    In the stillness between decisions, I often find myself frozen by fear—of failure, of judgment, of not getting it “right.” This quiet poem speaks to that space we all know too well: the in-between, where uncertainty feels like fire and… Continue reading

    Quite in the Fire
  • Look Up: The Wonder Above

    There’s something spiritual and ecclesiastical about the sky—how it stretches endlessly above us, whispering of something more heavenly. Since I was young, I’ve felt God drawing my eyes upward, away from the noise and chaos, and into the peace of… Continue reading

    Look Up: The Wonder Above