Nature's seasons are a wondrous thing. I love that God in His infinite imagination, created our earth to change throughout the year. His majesty shows up in snow-covered mountains, rich autumn trees of red and gold, spring flowers, thrilling rainstorms, and clear, sunshine-filled summer days. The very world we live in is ever changing around us. I never tire of His creation and how it is made for us to enjoy.
Spring, summer, fall, winter - they remind me of where change is good, hard, painful, wonderful, and full of potential. Perhaps change is one of the only things we can count on life. And that gives me hope - that if things around me can be sown and are made to grow, then die - only to bring forth life again - than maybe that can be true for me also.
My passion involves story. I
love to read them, tell them, and listen to them. I am a story-teller.
I'm convinced that I was created to share, to write, to listen and give
stories words that have been touched by God's healing, truth and
When I first started keeping a blog, I tried to write like other
writers that I enjoyed reading rather than writing my own words. It's taken many, many seasons, but over time I have found my voice.
Simply said, I write from my heart. A heart that is more free and more healed with every day that I choose to truly live.
This little space is where I come to share pieces of my heart and story, in every season.