Murky Waters.

Murky Waters.

Do you ever think about the faith you had as child? The faith you had in your parents to take care of you; the faith you had in Jesus to be your Lord and Savior; the faith you had in some consistency in schedule with school, family, etc. Or maybe you had none of that. Maybe over time you grew to lack faith in your family or didn’t begin to know Jesus from a young age.

Delight.

Delight.

I've heard people talk about having a word for the year, but that's not something I've ever really thought about or done. But 2020 makes ya rethink some things. So I sat down and thought about what I wanted 2021 to look like. What do I want it to be full of? What do I [...]

Confession of a White Woman.

Confession of a White Woman.

I posted this on my personal Facebook a couple days ago, but I felt like I wanted to include this on my blog as well. I also had some more to add as I felt like I couldn't cover exactly everything I feel on a Facebook post without it being thousands of words long. This is not the condensed version. And I want to preface this with the fact that I do not have all the right words to say. I am a 23-year-old white woman who has a whole lot to learn when it comes to racism and my privilege. But I want to voice my feelings and my concern and so this is it.

Made for More.

Made for More.

I was listening to a podcast recently where the host said "The world needs more storytellers, not more cheerleaders." I've been thinking a lot about that statement lately. What does it mean to be a storyteller instead of a cheerleader? Should we be both? I've looked around and seen my friends doing brave things. I'm [...]