Long time, no writing. Well, no published writing that is. While I haven’t really published a blog post in a while, I’ve certainly kept up with it. It’s my therapy, my release, my safe space. And this one is probably my proudest entry yet and I had to share. Not just because it’s a praise report, but because of what my husband and I truly learned throughout the journey. I hope you enjoy the heart of this story and I hope no matter what season you are in, you find the joy and

Being seen is one of the most validating and comforting feelings. There’s a saying: to be known is to be loved and that is a fact. To be seen for all that you are, to be noticed for even the things left unsaid, is a beautiful thing. But life has seasons. And in some of them, we wrestle with feeling unseen by our Heavenly Father. We pray and feel unheard. We give our best, yet our efforts seem unnoticed. We sit in His presence, longing for a word, but all we hear is silence, o

To the girl who always has a smile on. The girl who spends all day smiling and laughing, only to come home at night and cry and rock herself to sleep. The girl wondering when that smile of hers will feel real again and when that laugh will ring true of joy. To the girl who feels unseen, invisible in her pain. The one who thinks her struggles seem to be too irrelevant for others to care about or even for God to notice them. The girl who feels like her prayers are whispered in

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Hey Y'all<3 Man, life has had some serious shake ups and it's been easy to fall into the mindset of frustration and anger with God. I've...