Galatians 5:22

The prayers spoken at the Thanksgiving table remained with us rippling through the rest of the season, renewing our spirits.…

Nothing dispels darkness, but light. Joy chases away sadness. Happy overcomes sad.…

I feel September, and beyond the breeze, autumn. Lazy and satiated by her long summer nap, September scatters a few leaves as she rises and exhales a cool overnight breath. I don’t know about…

Identity, who we are & some tough love. It is hard to write at all after this past years craziness, but from an honest genuine place, the subject I want to address is identity.…