Everything is a heart attack of panic when we look in the mirror of our passions and only see ourselves in it.
Read MoreWe build dwellings with story and shape them into form. Then we invite others through the front door & find our elbows rub a little, the new space of words becoming intimate and near.
Read MoreWhat is God calling you to do that makes your heart race with fear? Call it out.
Read MoreJust when your faith felt bare and stripped, change is suckled between the hardwoods, of your heart, soul, & spirit
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