Psychological Sequelae Sequelae is defined as an aftereffect or secondary result of a disease, condition or injury. What we have found i...

Connecting to our story can take time until we understand all the pieces of the whole. I just recently understood my purpose as mine unf...

The human soul can't be contained in words alone.

It isn't as simple as they tell me. How can I be expected to change what I have built my life on? If I change any one belief that I have ...

"My head is round so my thoughts can fly is all directions." -Risha Hoffman, Keith Allen, Francis Picabia (worded more eloquent) and whoe...

Hmmm, wonder what the world is up to? So, I sit down, open my Mac (that may have been a plug-you decide) and start scrolling on FB. Pus...

Matthew 10:14-16-"If anyone will not welcome you or listen to your words, shake the dust off your feet when you leave that home or town. ...

What if fighting for our beliefs. Looks more like surrendering. Though that’s the hardest thing. What if standing up for what’s right. Me...

"The greatest crime in the desert is to find water and keep silent." -Ancient Arab proverb The same story told over and over again can lo...

Culturally, I was raised that appearance is extremely important. Performance was equivocal to being accepted and loved. Feeling a constan...

I reached for the key to undo hell's shackle. An old story of a God residing in a tabernacle. In this dark I laid bare in the cold lifele...

Love as words Can bind and heal Balm for the hurt Of imprisoned real Light we are to be The promise sent by a dove Full spectrum of color...

Sovereign and just as a mountain, Sweet refresh of spring air. Thawed in truth from His Word, As mercy erased my despair. Creation's dest...

This journey has come full circle in a way unimaginable. Of course God knew better than me, imagine that? Ephesians 3:20 as a truth once...

This house in shambles can be restored Its foundation is shattered with cracks in the floor There are broken windows and it's missing a d...

Desert life is harsh Parched is your soul Shake off the dust Trek the old road home You have what it takes Blisters and pain Hands held o...