Walking Through Loss

For a while, I almost forgot to grab ahold of the joy graciously given to me by the Holy Spirit. For quite some time I thought that these weighty emotions, wouldn’t one day be just a memory. I started to believe that they would be the theme of my life. A permanent fixture that I… Continue reading Walking Through Loss

Chapter 7

    I wish I weren't rusty. Had I kept writing in all of the dark spaces of time, I know I would have something much more eloquent to say. Then again, how do I even begin to articulate the intricacies of our 7 years together? While my fingers dance over the keyboard, I can… Continue reading Chapter 7