Hold up My Arms

2020 was rough. We all know that. We all lived it. I am not sure most of us have even Continue reading →

Prison Doors

Eight. That is how many steel prison doors I walk through to get to our pod to do classes with Continue reading →

Not Where I Want to Be

“I’m not where I want to be.” That is what I told God through tears last week. It has been Continue reading →

Emmanuel

Ironically, I thought 2019 was a hard year. I remember sitting up late on Christmas Eve, holding my daughter’s hair Continue reading →

What if?

Over the last couple of months, I have found myself saying “what if” a lot. I’ll be talking to my Continue reading →

before i loved you

I thought that prison was where I first met you. I was a volunteer. You were clean, clear eyed, sad, Continue reading →

Impossible Things

This was not the plan. He had done everything that was asked of him. He had heard God. He had Continue reading →

Coming Back From the Wilderness

Our church opened back up today for the first time in a really long time. Since we were asked to Continue reading →