"I stopped running from my story - and started writing it."

Before You Read There's a healing power in the words we never say out loud - the ones that live in the quiet spaces between who we are, and who we're becoming. This week I decided to write three letters I'll never send: one to the version of me who knew no peace, one from God's perspective to that wounded girl, and one that closes the story - the version of me that found purpose in pain. These letters are an act of release. A way to honor what was, acknowledge what is, and ma

When His stillness feels heavy, and His silence has something to say Psalm 46:10 — “Be still, and know that I am God.” Isaiah 30:15 — “In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength.” 1 Kings 19:11–13 — “And after the earthquake a fire; but the Lord was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice.” The Silence That Comes With Disobedience Nobody talks about the silence — the kind that doesn’t come from distance, but from disob

The heart behind Just Write. I stopped running from my story - and started writing it. Just Write became the space where I learned to see God in the middle of my healing, not just at the end of it. Every word you read holds pieces of pain, peace, and purpose - not to be perfect, but to be honest. It's where I let my faith and feeling exist in the same breath, and finally made peace with the process.