Faithful Writers

When life spills over the rim, God doesn’t expect you to hold it all together. He steps in as the One who carries what you can’t.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve discovered something unexpected about myself: I’m deeply sensitive to noise. Yet somehow, the laughter of children outdoors and the rustle of wind in the trees bring me joy instead of exhaustion.

The church has discredited itself so many times it’s insane—cliques, judgement, scandals, doctrine elevated above Scripture, and traditions treated as salvation. This is why I choose to stand apart and follow Christ rather than a system built by men.