The Narrow Way

I’m still healing. Still hurting.Still showing up every day with a heart that’s learning how to trust again.But something’s shifting.Something’s changing.And it’s not just in what I’m letting go of… it’s in who I’m becoming. Because I’ve spent so many years surviving, I forgot I was allowed to live. I forgot I was allowed to… Read more

I’m still in it. I haven’t arrived. The pages of my story are still being written, and some days, the ink smudges with tears. But God is still speaking. Jesus is still teaching. And therapy is still stretching me. What else am I learning? I’m learning that being honest isn’t the same as being bitter.… Read more

I’m in therapy.Not because I’m weak.Not because I don’t have faith.But because I’ve lived through things that require both prayer and processing.And right here, in the middle of the mess, in the middle of the remembering, in the middle of the healing… Jesus is teaching me. He’s teaching me how to breathe again.How to slow… Read more

I used to think I understood love. I thought it looked like endurance. Like silence. Like shrinking myself to keep the peace. I thought love meant giving without boundaries, forgiving without process, staying even when it was breaking me. But therapy is helping me unlearn that. And Jesus, so gentle, so kind… is teaching me… Read more

Therapy is teaching me how to breathe again. How to come up for air after years of holding it in. It’s teaching me how to sit with the silence without fearing it. How to walk through memories without crumbling. And most surprising of all, it’s teaching me how to dare to find joy again. Because… Read more