Healing a Burned Soul

I was driving home from the award ceremony, sitting in a quiet moment, just talking to God. Not a big, polished prayer—just something real: “Lord… is this the beginning of something? If it is, would You just show me?” Not even a minute later, I glanced over—and there they were. Not one, but two bald eagles soaring above me. If you know me, you know God has used eagles to speak to my heart in very specific moments. And in that instant, I just knew. Not because of what I saw, b

I recently went to see Joshua at Sight & Sound Theatre, and I walked in expecting a powerful production—but I didn’t realize I was walking into a moment of conviction. Every production Ive been to at Sight and Sound has left a lasting impact but this one hit in the season I am in. Not loud. Not overwhelming. But quiet. Deep. Personal. There was a line that didn’t just stay on the stage—it followed me out, settled into my spirit, and hasn’t left: “Lord, help me trust You here.

Shalom… and welcome. It has been over 100 posts since I welcomed people so I wanted to jump back. Not just to words on a page, but to something I believe the Lord Himself has breathed into existence. Before anything else is said, let this be clear—this space, these words, this story… none of it belongs to me. Every ounce of it is the Lord’s. Every piece of healing, every moment of endurance, every breath that carried me here is a testimony of His mercy, not my strength. For y