She Chose Me
Posey wasn’t always sure people were safe.
My boys have spent their entire lives being hugged, kissed, squished, and generally inconvenienced by my affection. Trust came naturally to them. Posey had to learn it.
A reflection on rescue dogs, healing, and how love sometimes looks less like fixing and more like patiently waiting for someone to feel safe enough to rest, trust, and be known.
Making Room - Part 5: God Made Room For Me
I spent years trying to make room for myself in places I was never meant to fit.
And when He finally led me here—to this home, this peace, this place where I can breathe—I realized He had been making room for me all along.
Making Room - Part 3: Spaces Where You Could Breathe
After my marriage ended, I found myself drawn to houses with light, space, and air — places where you could breathe. What I didn’t realize then was that while I was renovating homes, God was slowly renovating me too.