Authentic Truth- Understanding Surrender

..I had to tell God something that broke my heart-“If you have to take my son now, I will let him go.”

Poetry- goodbye

one last glance, and thou shall see something lost, forbidden thee. upon the trail of distinguished steps lies the ruins; to not forget.

Stroll Along the Stream

..my eyes were constantly glancing down the small stream that wound it’s way through the path. I reminded myself that the waters would, at some point, pour out into a body somewhere. I cringed slightly, knowing, in that space of openness is where I find myself often...

Lost & Found- Swimming Against the Current

...My life has been a long stream of currents in the world of parenting, marriage, careers, and living. I’ve come to the end of those times in a way (except marriage)… I’ve come to the mouth of the river. I’m being dumped into the body of an ocean I’m unfamiliar in. As I find myself paddling for my life, I look around and see waves and waves of life around me...