On this journey called life, our souls are meant to connect with the souls of others. These connections can be made during anything from a brief interaction with a stranger to a lifetime of interactions with friends and family. Sometimes, these connections are slippery. The moment we try to touch the other’s soul, they slip... Continue Reading →
A Fragile Heart
A fragile heart. I don’t think there’s any other kind. Hearts are meant to be tender and soft, able to love deeply, easily damaged. These wounds can cause excruciating pain. But in time, these same wounds allow us to feel more deeply, to have compassion, to love more fully.
Passionate. She took the word in and repeated it to herself, enjoying the way it rolled off her tongue. Passionate was not a word she used to describe herself. Yet, when she heard it, it seemed to fit like an old pair of jeans. Well, the pair of jeans that she’d thrown into a closet... Continue Reading →
Beauty in the Brokenness 