Reading what you Love

There is a blogger I follow on here who writes about once every three weeks about her life and different things she went through from birth to now. What I love most about her stories is they are so intriguing!  Yet the haunting reality that they are true stories makes the reader feel like an …

Sometimes it takes more than Prayer

It really hurts me when I see Christians go on facebook and make statuses about all they have overcome and how they rely solely on God for everything and how he delivered them from all their problems. I am in no way at all saying God cannot do this, but what hurts me is the …

Words are all you Need.

Today as I was looking at my WordPress traffic numbers I became so anxious. What could I write about to keep people interested? What happened during the week that would be useful for others to read? The more I thought on this the more a river of thoughts and ideas began to ring in my …

To My Other Half

You have searched the inner caves of my heart and have always dived back in for more. You are far more than what others see, and yet still, a diamond in the rough that only my eyes have chosen to not take advantage of. You are simply priceless. You are my breath of fresh air, …

Who do You Say He is?

I recently sat back and thought about the church and how sometimes the people who are in the church can be the hardest people to provide acceptance although they call themselves the ones others should turn to. Recently a friend was going through trials at her church and wanted to turn away completely. It was …

When the Truth is Omitted.

I was watching the show "A Haunting" the other day and the case for the day was a plantation home that had led one of the biggest slave revolts in history. Aside from the spookiness the show extended, what was more disheartening was the fact they discussed how this was not shared in history books …

Conflicts and Self Growth.

This morning I woke up with a grateful heart for life and the lessons I have learned along the way. It takes strength, and most of all courage to find and trust in hope in a place that you once found yourself completely hopeless. Yet I have realized that's one of the blessings in life …

No food for you.

I remember being about 7 or 8 and we use to have this neighbor who also had a girl around my age and we would play together in the backyard from time to time. Like most young girls, sometimes we didn't play well together and when this happened we would just not talk to each …