the search for external validation is a slippery slope to pervasive self-doubt that will eat us from the inside out. Continue reading validate me, validate me not
my heart pricks my veins searching beneath the surface for truth. my pen tattoos me with tear-stained ink indelibly scoring my skin with an unravelling, unnerving and unrelenting pursuit of the Real McCoy. Continue reading Real McCoy
the trees swoon, their bodies dancing in time with the sighs of the wind.
restless, unpredictable. Continue reading succulent
When the voice of God speaks it is to say a thing so necessary that all other things said around it fall away.
We are quick to take every lovely thought and turn it into God’s words, and whilst they most likely are, they are not automatically his pointed speech toward our lives and direction and choices just because they’re encouraging. Continue reading Maturing in Christ comes at a cost
There’s a reason we’re all still here – why we don’t get swept up to heaven the second we become Christians.
It’s because we still need each other. We grow when we connect, tune in, and love on each other. We expand our humanity when we open up, become vulnerable to trusted family and friends, seek out wisdom from others. Continue reading Be Imperfect
She feared the tide – the ebb and flow of her mind’s capacity – for so long that she almost forgot the sound of it’s gentle swoosh along the shore, the pebbles of creativity pushed gently, purposefully forward. Continue reading And so, she soars
It is a gift we humans have, to be able to ponder our own thoughts Continue reading Polymorphic Harmony