When my world was spinning, God remained constant.

An ending is also a beginning.

We can trust that each strike of God’s chisel will sculpt us to his design.

When we slow down and pay attention, we can see that God is right here, right now.

Strong girls become strong, influential women when their communities support their dreams.

From these full lips flow words of praise and adoration for the One who created me.

Giving ourselves permission to grieve means allowing ourselves space and grace to heal.

We experience God’s presence through people who come alongside us in our hard places.

Children are brilliant theologians and challenge us to see Scripture from a different perspective.

There are no strangers in recovery spaces.

Creativity is the specialization of the Holy Spirit. As we create, we experience the Spirit.

I embrace the task of softening my own hard heart, even as I ask God to soften the hearts of others.

We know Christ in a deeper way in the context of sharing in his suffering.

In this hope-filled steadiness, in the waiting, there is strength for today.

My list includes just enough so at the end of the day, I can call it good.

God's direction is often on roads out of my comfort zone, those turns which make little to no sense.

Jesus loves you as a friend.

Rather than praying for God to provide smooth circumstances, I want to start praying for faith to trust his hand.

My new friend is Chemo, she's an exterminator. And she's gonna save my life.

The ultimate miracle of Jesus is hope realized - life can spring from dead places.