There’s a quiet place in the Kingdom that nobody really talks about. It’s not the spotlight. It’s not the stage. It’s not the space where people applaud your consistency or celebrate your gifts. It’s the sidelines. The place where you’re obedient but unseen, faithful but uncertain, present but not always confident. A place where no one is clapping, but Heaven is watching. A place where your spirit is active, even when your steps feel small. And honestly, that’s where I’ve bee

Around here, we talk about healing — the kind that’s messy, sacred, and rooted in both faith and real life. We believe that motherhood and womanhood are spiritual work, and that God meets us right in the middle of our family stories — not after we’ve cleaned them up. This one is for every woman standing at the intersection of where she came from and where she’s going — for every daughter, sister, auntie, and mama who’s trying to love differently than what she was shown. There

All the summer girlies are crying into their iced lattes because the sun is setting earlier, the pool floats are deflated, and the beach trips are behind us- not me. As soon as September/October roll around, I’m in full fall mode. Give me the chilly breeze, the cozy sweaters, and the seasonal drinks. I don’t need the calendar to say it’s officially autumn; my heart already knows. But there’s something about these “BER months” (September, October, November, December) that goe