Fallen, we. Broken remains, wrestling with frailty, with our humanity, with soul and bones and skin. We ache. Hunger. And yet, there is hope. It is my prayer that the reflections found within these pages will inspire you to reach higher, go deeper ~ even when the way darkens, path narrows.
For we are not alone.
I am a woman. A reflection of He who is Eternal.
I wish to reflect soul
word
thought
ache
mystery and beauty
and life
for the broken
with hope that grace,
truth,
and mercy
will be reflected back.
She is a lover of God and her husband.
She writes, colors, captures, stumbles, seeks, and artfully arranges.
She is passionate about grace, truth and mercy ~ and wishes she showed more of them.
Her heart is with the broken, the oppressed, and the aching, and desires that all come to know the freedom, grace and love of Jesus.
She looks forward to hearing from others along the journey of life.