She spent hours putting pen to paper, spilling ink from her deepest wounds, filling pages, searching for meaning. Sometimes, she had to coax the words to come, as though she were slowly untangling a knot. But she needed these words, needed their power to tell her story. So, she pulled them out, one by one,... Continue Reading →
Encountering Jesus has impacted my life in ways I cannot fully comprehend. The testimony of conversion, of turning one’s life over to Christ, is important in evangelical circles. And yet, I’ve never been able to articulate a clear story. Some may imagine this to mean that I never truly encountered Christ. Instead, I think it... Continue Reading →
Beauty in the Brokenness 