Borrowed Grief, Borrowed Grace

No I didn’t know her like her daughter did. I didn’t grow up in her kitchen, or hear her prayers echo down the hallway. But I was asked to write her obituary. And in that sacred request, I borrowed a grief that wasn’t mine— and found grace that... Read More.

Let It Fall Away: A Righteous Release

There’s a sacred rhythm to release. Not everything that leaves your life is a loss. Some things are removed so your soul can breathe again. I’ve learned not to wrestle with the universe when it starts rearranging my surroundings. That job, that relationship, that opportunity I thought I... Read More.

The Power of Being Misunderstood

I don’t write to be understood. I write to be felt. If you’re here for clarity, you might want to grab an oxygen mask—because I don’t breathe in shallow truths. I speak from the depths. And if you’re not ready to drown in revelation, this... Read More.

Get Out of Your Own Way

There’s a small voice inside all of us—a voice of doubt, hesitation, and fear. It whispers the "what ifs," paints vivid pictures of failure, and builds walls of excuses. That voice? It's not your enemy, but it's not your friend either. It’s you. And... Read More.