There was a time not too long ago when I thought I was the worst cook imaginable. Well…turns out if I had tried to make anything at all, I would have realized I’m not as bad as I thought. This year I decided to create a bingo board. To explain this simply, you have a square board with about 20 or more pieces, and those become your goals for the end of the year. The goal of the board? Try to wipe out all your cards and get bingo by December 31st. Of course I was feeling quite

Lately, I’ve been reflecting on what truly lights up my weeks and brings me happiness. For a long time, I felt a quiet need for something deeper, something greater than myself that I couldn’t quite describe. About two years ago, I hit a low point. I felt a lack of purpose, faith, and direction, and I made choices that reflected that. I chased fleeting moments of feeling… anything to fill the void that I so badly didn’t want to face. Thankfully, I’ve since pulled myself out of

If I’m honest, there are days when I feel the world is forcing me to toughen up and be more independent than God created me to be. If you know me you know I believe in traditional gender roles rooted in my faith. Well… recently I’ve come to the realization that my true journey isn’t about building my worth, rather about protecting the softness I was born with. And that’s not easy for a woman to do in today’s corporate girly, hyper-independent society. I want to share my heart

There was a time not too long ago when I thought I literally had an autoimmune disease. Each day, I felt like I was slowly dying. Dramatic, I know… but if you knew me, you’d know how every day felt like a stretch just to get out of bed. I basically wasn’t even living. For some backstory, every two weeks for seven months straight, I’d start by randomly getting a headache, which always led to a 104° fever and occasionally throwing up (AND I HATE THROWING UP). I was on antibioti