Father’s Day. It screams at me and I’d like to scream right back. Recently I’ve caught myself growing envious of the word “Dad”. Others get to say it. And yeah, so do I. But the verb which almost always follows kills me. It’s been almost 3 years now and I’ve realized how dearly I miss … More Dad
It’s been some time since I last wrote. Selfishly, I haven’t felt like I’ve been in the right mindset to do so. I like being able to make sense of what God has been doing in my life and for the longest time I literally had no idea. It felt all over the place. I … More I am my beloved’s and his desire is for me
The more I have moved, the more I’ve come to appreciate how truly beautiful this world is. I promise I’m not trying to have a total tree-hugger moment here, it’s just the matter of the fact. Moving to Colorado made me appreciate the rolling hills of Western Maryland where I grew up. I’ve missed the … More He makes beautiful things
I haven’t exactly done this before–blogging that is. It was just recently that I had sat down to write to a dear friend who lost her father to cancer. The more I began to write, the more I reflected, the more I felt, the more I… well, healed. To be honest I’ve been wanting to … More I choose hope
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