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The Psalms (and Bridgerton Wrapped Me In A Blanket Today)
On holy words, soft places, and skipping around in your comfort shows when you’re deep in your feels. Some days, I don’t need a sermon.I don’t need a solution.I don’t even need advice. I just need to feel held. And on those days, I go to the Psalms. Not because I want a theological unpacking…
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From Shadows to Light
A journey of healing and hope I was raised in silence, in rooms full of noise Where love had sharp edges and fear stole my voice The nights were long and the days wore a mask, Each smile I offered, a difficult task. Bruises can fade, but echo’s remain, Like whispers of shame in the…
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Grace For The Odd Ducks
When your too tender, too quiet, too much- and exactly who God meant you to be. All my life, I’ve never really felt like I fit in. When I was a little girl, my favorite thing wasn’t playing tag or dolls or whatever everyone else was doing. It was sitting with my neighbor’s elderly mother…
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Not Done Yet
A Poem I floated in silence, where time held no name, A child between worlds, too weary to stay. Machines whispered prayers that no one could hear While heaven leaned close and dried every tear. Then came a voice, not thunder, not fie- But steady and certain, calling me higher, “Wake up, My child. You’re…
