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You Gotta Have Thick Skin

I slammed the door shut on the political world about a decade ago. Growing up in the political arena can do a number on your heart, which most outsiders will never understand to the degree of what I am speaking of (and that is perfectly ok). But for me, it is weaved...

Our Wounds are Where the Light Enters

Underneath her cloak of perfectionism hid an ocean of shame. Shame was her ugly comfort, but familiar, and it limited her beliefs. The limitations kept her stuck and gave her a sense of false identity. Subconsciously she had created her identity from her wounds and...

A Prayer for you

For this week’s blog, I was feeling inspired and called by the Holy Spirit to take this week and just pray over you. I want you to be able to go back and listen to this prayer and share it with a friend or with a loved one.  I want you to be able to come back to...

Why Write?

The wind is blowing, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining, the river is rushing through its uncharted course (as it is a little high right now). I swing slowly back and forth listening to the chains creak and ponder my words. It has been a while since I have...