He Sits

It was a quiet day, and He came like He did every day. He never knocked. He knew the door was open, but these days, it was only cracked… So, He cautiously peered in before opening the door all the way. She was too out of touch to see Him. But every Monday,...

Be Still… Stay Silent… A Psalm of Trust.

I was called disrespectful. I was called untrue. I was called untrustworthy. I was called a manipulator. I was accused of being a seducer. I was accused of being an adulterer. I was said to have no friends and said I’d have many problems in the future. I was...

Entrusting Our Tears

If I’m honest with myself, I don’t want to struggle, so I’ve been ignoring it. You may ask what I’ve been ignoring… Feelings, emotions, certain things that I know I need to process through. But, part of me is just focusing on the happy because I am weary of the...