“I naively thought choosing life was simply a moral decision. Until I also considered an abortion.”
For Such a Time as This
I’m comforted that seasons only last for a season. And in this season, I purpose to grow. To embrace each day and challenge. To brag on my Father’s blessings. And to bloom where I am.
Hey, New Year
Dear 2022, Here’s the deal. Listen closely.
Planning in Pencil
Don’t make your plans too permanent. Write them in pencil, and keep the eraser.
“Ah: it’s that time again For us—the bugs—to shine.”
“Perhaps my features aren’t the finest— I never said I was gorgeous. But Are these the reasons I’m alone?”
"The wind rushes through me hair, Sunning my wilting soul." We were not created blue, but sometimes, we are bound to feel blue.