Celebrating the Struggle: The ‘Already’ and the ‘Not Yet’
Admitting you need help isn’t admitting defeat. It’s just admitting you’re human.
Read More Celebrating the Struggle: The ‘Already’ and the ‘Not Yet’Lionesses: Ladies with a Bite
A necessary (and perhaps overdue) rant about the church, relationships, and feminism.
Read More Lionesses: Ladies with a BiteEveryday Joy
To know Jesus is to be changed by Him.
Read More Everyday JoyKaleidoscopic Oceans
My depression does not have the power to snuff out hope. It does not have the power to diminish beauty. And it certainly does not have the power to lessen my God.
Read More Kaleidoscopic OceansWrestling (Always Winter, But Never Christmas)
And yet, the crucifix doesn’t disappoint, even in the crux of a problem – actually, especially in the crux of the problem.
Read More Wrestling (Always Winter, But Never Christmas)1,460 Days (An Open Letter to Nancy)
Four years.
Forty eight months.
Two hundred eight weeks.
One thousand, four hundred and sixty days.
And yet, without fail not a day goes by that I don’t still miss you.
Read More 1,460 Days (An Open Letter to Nancy)Token Christianity
We’re a generation of cross-wearing Christians that have forgotten the Cross. My prayer for my generation is that we will cease to be cross-wearers, and start to be cross-bearers.
Read More Token ChristianityHard Pressed, Yet Still {So Indescribably} Blessed
Realizing what the gospel is, well, it’s enough to change your life.
Read More Hard Pressed, Yet Still {So Indescribably} BlessedA Climber’s Perspective on Faith
And there is something so lovely about the notion that the same journey can be travelled differently to the same destination.
Read More A Climber’s Perspective on FaithThree Years and Counting
You are infinitely missed. Perhaps more than infinitely. In fact, if there were something of greater depth and breadth than infinity, the amount I miss you would exceed that too.
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