Everyone walks around with blinders on oblivious of what’s going on around them. We live our lives with such fluidity that we become lazy in our attempts to be like Jesus.
A Love Story
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.
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.
The Truth About Freedom
I may be chained to this feeling of depression due to other people not valuing me, but I don’t have to be.
Unapologetically Christian 