“She said to herself, ‘If I only touch his cloak, I will be healed.’ Jesus turned and saw her. ‘Take heart, daughter,’ he said, ‘your faith has healed you.’ And the woman was healed at that moment.”  — Matthew 9:21–22 (NIV) Read this slowly. Press play first. This morning, driving into work, I had that song on again. "At the Altar." The one I keep replaying. The one that finds me before I even realize I need to be found. Traffic was moving. Coffee was cooling. Life was waiti

“Be alert and of sober mind. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.” —1 Peter 5:8 I just got back from South Africa, and I’m slowly settling back into my routine—jet lag and all. There’s something grounding about returning home and finding your rhythm again. One thing I’m especially excited about right now is that it’s Bible study season. Not only am I leading, but I’m also attending my sister’s study and Sarah’s. I love being in

“We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure.” Hebrews 6:19 I was driving to work this morning, inching along in bumper-to-bumper traffic, when a BMW—clearly late for something important like getting to the same red light as the rest of us—cut in front of me. There was barely room. Honestly, it was impressive. Annoying, but impressive. And then I saw it. On the back of the car was a bumper sticker. A cutout of an anchor and one word: Anchor. That’s it. No Bi

Happy New Year. It’s hard to believe that a year ago I started this blog. Looking back now, I can honestly say that 2025 was one of the most transformative years of my life, carrying some of the greatest lessons I've ever learned . It brought a new community of women I didn’t know I needed. It removed people and things I once clung to. It strengthened my faith in ways I didn’t even realize were missing. But more than anything, it taught me the power of choice . When I began

"Make level paths for your feet, so that what is lame may not be put out of joint but rather be healed.”— Hebrews 12:13 I’ve been thinking a lot about roadblocks lately—the kind that show up in the middle of our lives without warning. The kind that forces you to slam on the brakes and sit there for a minute, staring at something you didn’t ask for and definitely didn’t plan on. A roadblock, by definition, is something that stops you from continuing forward. But spiritually? I