I've been keeping journals since I was in the 3rd grade and I'm so glad to share some of my most intimate life moments with you here! Here, you'll find inspirational and encouraging stories of me and other broken people like me. We are all jars of clay who have been afflicted in every way, but not crushed...struck down by not destroyed. Here, you do NOT have the right to remain silent, so as you read, grab your favorite snack and drink and leave a comment...share YOUR story. I can't wait to connect with you in this beautiful safe space.
Being still has never come easy for me. The laundry, the emails, the endless list—they all shout louder than silence. But what if stillness isn’t about doing nothing at all? What if it’s about choosing something better?
The school supplies are stacked in a neat little pile—fresh pencils, crisp folders, and that brand-new pack of crayons still untouched. His outfits are washed, ironed, and hanging like little promises of the year to come. Where we live, we’re one week away from the first day, and I can already feel the shift. My […]
Some stories don’t need much direction—they just unfold naturally, like light on water or the laughter of a child. This is one of those stories. A few days ago, I had the honor of photographing the Hall family on the soft, glowing shores of Henderson Beach, one of my favorite spots on the Emerald Coast. […]
Feeling unsettled? What if the disruption is God’s way of rescuing you? This blog explores why we resist the very move that sets us free.
There’s a quiet kind of beauty in the faith of a mother.It doesn’t always look bold or loud.Sometimes, it looks like weary hands pulling dinner from the oven, like whispered prayers over a sleeping child. Like Scripture scribbled in the margins of a planner that’s already too full. And yet—this is legacy.This is holy. This […]