Morning Meditation: As a child, I cried out to Jesus so many times and He always protected my soul from the evil that surrounded me. #morningmeditation #protector

Experiencing Hope, Finding Truth
Morning Meditation: As a child, I cried out to Jesus so many times and He always protected my soul from the evil that surrounded me. #morningmeditation #protector

I’m grateful that real strength doesn’t come from my own joy—but from His. #FaithInTheFog #survivingtheholidays #survivingtheholidays #joy
This brings me back to simple joy of knowing Jesus came close because of God’s love for me. #FaithInTheFog #survivingtheholidays #dailyinspiration
Morning Meditation: a timely reminder to trust God for all my needs. #morningmeditation #trust
his is a repost of one of my most read blogs. As I consider all the events of the past two years, I thought the letter to my younger self speaks volumes about the journey toward publication of my memoir, What Kind of Love is This? My inner child still speaks to my soul in moments of chaos and doubt. When she does, I remind her she is not alone and thank her for her courage and fortitude through years of abuse.Â
I’ve cried out to God for understanding so many times when things don’t make sense. The answer doesn’t always come quickly, but overtime He opens my eyes to truths I couldn’t see in the chaos. #traumarecovery #FaithInTheFog #dailyinspiration #hiddenthings
Last week reminded me of something I wish I didn’t have to keep relearning. My body can react before my faith has time to catch up. There were a few momentslast week when my nervous system spiked. Medical appointments. Financial stress. A couple of conversations that stirred up old places in me. Nothing catastrophic. Just…
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