Almost nine years ago, I was walking in the woods behind my house in Tallahassee. The afternoon sun was waning and my infant son was sleeping in his wrap against my chest. I was walking with Him, too—praying, listening. Suddenly, I felt a presence to my right. With my hand on my baby’s head, I …
This is Kim. Her drink is a homemade butter coffee (your guess is as good as mine… all I know is that Kim is really disciplined with her Keto diet). Kim and I seized an ebb from the smoke in the skies to head out to the park for our chat. Before we dive in, …
How Hilary rests and waits on the Lord even in the uncertainty of a cross-country move.
I’ve mentioned in several posts that my seasons of difficult anxiety often have a root in control. An important lesson I learned from the most recent anxiety season is that fully surrendering to Him is what pulls me out of the spinning, whirling quicksand of fear. But in order to truly break the anxiety cycle, …
