"I don't know," seems to be a response that I am continually giving nowadays. I don't know how to describe post-grad life. I don't know how I feel. I just don't know. Life is flying by- how is it already November and I feel like yesterday was graduation? How did time fly so fast? Since ...
The Hiding Place
As much as I hate this season of life, I kind of love it at the same time. The things that I hate are the things that I love. Being patient is hard, but I just know I’m going to look back and see how God’s hand was in it all, how He was sovereign while I once again was disobedient… Facing the ...
Scared of Words
I used to be scared of my words. I used to hide behind letters sent to others, behind blog posts where I poured out my heart, or I would just keep my thoughts to myself because I was afraid of what my words could do. In the past, words have had a great influence in my life. Words have hurt me. ...
Trying to Rush Life
I am a full fledged dreamer. My ideal afternoon would be eating goldfish (or cookies) while talking about my dreams and aspirations with my besties. I love dreaming about what's to come, what my future will look like, what the next year will bring. Dreaming makes me happy. I just love having those ...
You are Beautiful and You are Loved
You might be feeling some self doubt, you might have been hard on yourself yesterday, you might be in a dark place. No matter what you are going through, I wanted to let you know that you are beautiful. You have a beautiful heart and you are worthy of love. Jesus loves you so incredibly much. He ...
How I Found my Voice and My Confidence
Originally, I created my blog in order to have a place to write my thoughts. I wanted a place where I could express myself creatively through writing, but I also wanted a place where I could encourage others. Still to this day, that is my mission behind this blog. I love writing about what ...
An Open Letter to the Mirror
Dear Mirror, You do not define me. You do not get to control my life. You don't have any right to dictate how I feel. Mirror, you don't see my heart, you only see the external shell that I show. You only see my body, you don't see who I truly am. Honestly, I'm done with you. I am done ...
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