I posted this over on Instagram originally, but figured I would share it here as well for those that don't follow on IG. I know Christm...

If you have been following this blog for awhile, you may have read my thoughts during the years following my brothers death from a drug o...

Hoping each of you had the most wonderful of Christmas days, filled with friends and family and sweet moments that made you pause and give t...

I finally sat down to write this post, after I spent the better part of the day trying to avoid it. This space has become more than I had ev...

I don't really think I need to say much for this post, other than please watch the video. My daddy is the sweet man at the end, the one ...

Have you ever had one of those moments, where a reality of today sends you spiraling into the reality of the past? A moment that makes you...

I was running late, I debated skipping service. I am glad I didn't. On Sunday at church we wrapped up Romans chapter 7. And it start...

Our church is hosting a backpack drive. It is something we do every year. Last year my husband packed a backpack for a middle/high sc...

I have been absent from this space for a few weeks. Life was in that flux of space between grief and joy and I wasn't sure which emoti...

I woke up this morning and the first thing I did, as I do pretty much every morning, was reach to the floor and pick up my phone. I slid...

"Don't you know I'm the prodigal son?" He says it with a smirk and a condescending smile as he closes and locks the bath...

The tree stands glowing in the center of the window, in the same place it has always stood, adorned with the same ornaments for over ...