God is the Author, I’m Just the Book.

I always wanted to be a mother. My nurturing instinct pranced at the thought of having a baby of my own; a baby to love, care for, and raise to be a beautiful being. I thought about how I would teach my child about what there is to know about life; how I would teach … Continue reading God is the Author, I’m Just the Book.

Experiencing IT First Hand

In that moment, time froze. Everyone around me was insignificant. In that moment I was able to grasp the true meaning of worship. I understood the meaning of praise. I did not have anything to give, my hands were empty. My mind was flooded with thoughts, my eyes weary from the fight with tears. I … Continue reading Experiencing IT First Hand

That Time I Met My Words Face to Face

I never really understood how much weight my words can hold. Being a person that constantly evaluates myself I had a tendency to be my biggest critique. I never appreciated what I did, I focused on what I couldnt, and I told myslef what I couldnt do. My words paved the way to my success … Continue reading That Time I Met My Words Face to Face