It's Mental Health Awareness month. And I wish I could sing over so many of my fellow #mentalhealth sufferers the song of Keala Settle "This is Me" with the same bold bravery: When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I am brave, I am bruised... Continue Reading →
Grave tending
Somewhere in the midst of my early college years and battle with an eating disorder, I memorized Romans 8, allowing the words "there is therefore now no condemnation to those who are in Christ Jesus" and "nothing can separate you from the love of Christ" to resonate deep inside my heart. This morning Romans 8... Continue Reading →