You are designed for community.
I know what it is like to have a heart walled-off from others. I remember what it felt like to…
I know what it is like to have a heart walled-off from others. I remember what it felt like to…
In a world that tells us what we should look like and be like it is easy to forget that we are His masterpiece.
When I was a young girl, I remember standing in line at the grocery store and seeing all of the photoshopped images on the cover of magazines. I would gaze at the headlines, and minutes later I found myself feeling like I was “less than” or “not enough.” Today, with social media it can feel like I am still standing in that line only it’s all day, every day. #31days2019
That’s the thing about a traumatic memory. You don’t just retell it, you relive it.
Your mind struggles to process it, and your mouth hesitates to say it, but your body screams. Your body remembers every detail.
Others may doubt you, and they may even tell you, “There’s no way. I don’t believe it happened.”
You wish it didn’t happen.
You wish you could forget.
You wish you had it wrong.
But you know your truth.
You know your reality.
You know your struggle.
I believe you. Three simple words that change everything.
Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? Psalm 139:7 I still hold my…
My sheep listen to my voice; I know them and they follow me. John 10:27 NIV I told my counselor…
When I met my counselor for the first time, I told her I had a problem that I needed to…
One of the biggest lies I had to overcome when I first started going to counseling was that “I was…
A wife of Noble Character who can find? She is worth far more than rubies. Proverbs 31:10 We were having…
My word for 2018 was JOY so I bought a necklace with the word “joy” on it to remind me…