Easter is my favorite. I love Easter egg hunts. I love waking up early and going to sunrise service, and then dressing up and going to Church later.…
When I was a little girl, I would save all of the handmade valentines cards from cute boys in my class and put them in a special box.…
Our little family has had some interesting Thanksgivings. We’ve spent Thanksgiving Day eating takeout Chinese food in South America, and we’ve spent Thanksgiving Day serving some good ol’ South Georgia cuisine (or…
Eleven. That’s how old I was when my parents divorced and I formed my first real opinion about love and lack of it. Thirteen. That’s…
“It wasn’t like Jesus said something really specific to me” she told me, sitting Indian style on my couch. “It was more like suddenly, I just…
Six days ago I sat on the floor and brushed the dust off of an old box that I haven’t seen in years. It’s been raining and…
I’ll confess something to you. I don’t always share the bad things. I want to. I really, really want to be authentic and transparent with you guys.…
Image cred: Pinterest Everyone has tattoos. It’s not about whether it’s right or wrong or what you believe. It’s about what is normal to you. And for…
I wrote something on my twitter this morning that I am realizing more and more through this writing process. I never realized how much writing for others would…
I’m sitting on my mama’s porch listening to the song of the woods around me. Tree branches obscure my view of the sky and I watch the…
“I can’t do this anymore.” I whisper to him. “I’ve let it break my heart and now I’m just a mess.” —————————————————–Late at night, I sit alone on my…
I’m writing this for the girl who is discouraged and on the verge of giving up on love. I’m writing this for the Christian girl who has…