Turns out, giving up is harder than I thought.
Oh, For a Moment (or to quit…)
Who Cares?
When I did reach out, it was almost as if I was told that I shouldn't actually need help, especially more than once.
In Regards to My Purpose and Forsaken Love
It takes effort to get to know someone who is not like you—it takes selflessness and a higher concern for outsiders than yourself and your comfortability.
Finding Hope
We don't need people who see a distinction between their life and yours ... we need people who see their God-given life as integrally tied to each person they encounter.
The Night I Gave Up
Why do you seem to have my back once I fall 50 feet under water but leave me stranded when I'm in the sinking boat?
Still Pleadin’
Help me continue to be open to others, to love you, to love people, to not live in seclusion but find healing in my transparency, biblical accountability, and your gospel.
Problems, Problems, Problems
The truth is: I feel hopeless, but Christ is still my hope. My everything. And I'll cry out in anguish to him until I find healing--physical or mental--because I know I need him.
Tainted Trust
God doesn’t need me in order to work. My faith is not the fuel to his abilities although we teach that nonsense all the time.
Beautiful, Unmerited Grace
I want every person who has ever looked up to me to know that I am nothing special. This story is about a God who can take the most wretched circumstances and work them out for good.
Unapologetically Christian 