In the winter of the soul, head bowed with grief, arms raised in surrender. The texture uncovered in the cold and barren season. Beauty found in the fragility. Strength found
One of my greatest joys is bieng able to capture moments, sacred, holy moments. Whether they are in nature, church or just daily life around me. This moment at church
I have had a love for the world and all its interesting countries and cultures from a very young age. It probably had something to do with the fact
At the beginning of each year I always ask the Lord for a word or scripture for the year. This year’s word was comfort. I’m not gonna lie, that word