Process of Life

  • Essence of Her

    She is fierce as lightning & gentle as dew. Essence of Her is a poetic journey through the contradictions & beauty of womanhood—untamed yet still, bold yet meek. This poem honors the invisible power women carry, the softness they give,… Continue reading

    Essence of Her
  • Always Here|Tug-a-war

    Originally published in 2018, this raw poem captures the heartache of being dependable, overlooked, and used up. “Always Here | Tug-a-war” explores what happens when love turns into self-sacrifice and crosses into martyrdom. A powerful reminder to value your worth,… Continue reading

    Always Here|Tug-a-war
  • In My Shoes | A Raw Look at Survival, Strength & Grace

    This one came from a place of truth—written during a time I was carrying more than just my own burdens. In My Shoes is a poem for anyone who’s ever been misunderstood, judged too quickly, or forced to keep walking… Continue reading

    In My Shoes | A Raw Look at Survival, Strength & Grace
  • A Love Transformed: Seeing My Husband Through God’s Eyes

    Marriage is love—it’s transformation together. It’s seeing each other in ways no one else ever will. I first wrote this in 2020 as a reflection, a moment of clarity during a time of great change. It was in that season… Continue reading

    A Love Transformed: Seeing My Husband Through God’s Eyes
  • 2 AM Thoughts: A Writer’s Restless Mind

    📖 2 AM Thoughts: A Writer’s Restless Mind Back in 2020, I used to wake up at 2 AM, writing like a mad, chasing ideas that kept me up all night. These days, I steal moments throughout the day to… Continue reading

    2 AM Thoughts: A Writer’s Restless Mind
  • Don’t let me fall

    In April 2019, I was quietly stepping into the first stages of healing. It was a journey that, at the time, felt deeply personal—just between Jesus and me. I was beginning to see glimpses of light, but the path ahead… Continue reading

    Don’t let me fall
  • Do You See Me

    Do You See Me Do You See Me? In 2018, I wrote this poem during one of the darkest seasons of my life—a time when I was just holding on. Rereading it now, years later, was incredibly difficult, and deciding… Continue reading

    Do You See Me