I’ll never forget the night I was first challenged to really dig into the Word of God. Twelve-year-old me sat on a pink bean bag with a matching pink devotional balanced on my lap. My youth leader looked around the group…
I don’t know about you, but I lie to myself. A lot. It’s a vicious cycle. Or, there’s the resounding clang: I hate that soundtrack, and I hate how it loves to blast in my mind. It’s like radio interference in…
I sat down at a piano in June 2024 and started writing this song called “All Is Yours.” The voice memo still lives on my phone. It’s a simple piano/vocal, but it was anything but simple at the time. It was…
Learning to trust God with the future in the now Doors Close I sat across from my mom on the old couch in our unfinished basement, stunned. I’d just found out that the college of my dreams wouldn’t stack my scholarships….