Poetry for the Broken

Poetry for the Broken

Sabrina gave me permission to share her work. I pray her words bring you healing. Innocence Lost Where did that innocent little girl go? The one with the pigtails, Playing jump rope.   Do you see her smile? Her carefree laughter, Her hair swaying In the breeze.  ...
It’s time for rest

It’s time for rest

This blog post I’m writing is a task I’ve been thinking about for a long time, particularly after the release of We Too. I’ve hinted at the strain of this year, and I’ve asked for prayer. But now it’s time to actually do something about...

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