As I stood there, looking out over the bare rock, the words of Ps. 42:1 came to me and I realized – I was thirsty. Depleted. Empty. So caught up in trying to do it all that I was pouring from empty. No wonder I was exhausted! Continue reading Thirsty and Dry
I never wanted perfect. I just wanted a father that cared about me and knew how to show it. Continue reading Redeeming “Father”
May is a month of reflection for me. With so many important dates and memories entwined in these 31 days, … Continue reading Hey There, Woman of Valour – Pt.1
Things have been good lately. At least long enough for me to start getting used to what “good” feels like. … Continue reading Find Your Rhythm
A couple of weeks ago we were at the library, restocking on our favourite treat – books. The littles were … Continue reading Rehearsing the Good
Yep. It has been a few months since I posted last, so this is long overdue. But I promise, I … Continue reading Bringing Order to the Chaos
I’ve been itching to write for weeks now, but life just always takes me in a different direction every time … Continue reading His Eye Is On The Sparrow
What is it about Spring that seems to catapult my life into a new level of upheaval every year? Is … Continue reading Real Talk: Am I The Only One…?
Sometimes the words flow easily onto the page. Other times it’s a struggle to string them together into coherent thought. … Continue reading To Build A Bridge
Its been longer than I wanted. This whole trying to write while navigating pandemic lockdowns, finishing homeschooling, trying to find … Continue reading Graves Into Gardens
Of Shattered Things 