The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit. I am in the process of welcoming back my brokenness. The brokenness that once made me feel whole. The brokenness that comforted me like a hot shower on a cold and rainy afternoon. I am welcoming the brokenness, like many … Continue reading brokenness made whole →

If anyone here truly knows me, they know that I tend to possibly, maybe, sometimes, actually on the regular overthink everything. I mean everything; from my hair to my job, my friendships, my leaders, my school, my pets, meetings, outfit choices. Name it and I guarantee you I have already thought about it about seventy-three … Continue reading Anxiety, with a side order of overthinking please! →

My grandmother didn't much care for the taste of Starbucks coffee.   In her hectic world of business muddled with CEO's, managers, and higher-ups she preferred the comfort of Dunkin, a much cheaper option right down the street. A classy woman she was, a woman of comfort she was, a true New Yorker who stayed … Continue reading With Milk and Sugar →