I can't believe I've never shared this story on here! It's been almost two years since this happened and somehow I never sat myself down...

So, I've been reminded lately of how important it is to keep others informed on what God is doing here in Jbay, South Africa. I know I...

I have always struggled with accepting praise. I can remember this burden being an issue even as a small girl. But now, as an adult, I’m...

“My girl, why are you scared of the silence?” Because I don’t want to feel alone. And I don’t want to be left with my own crazy thoughts....

I didn't even realize I was running, not until I began struggling to catch my breath and my legs started to cramp from the strain. How...

I recently had a conversation with a fellow missionary-in-training that I thought I would share with you all as well. She's new to South...

"I don't know why I'm messaging you. I just felt like maybe you'd understand...." "I do understand. I've been where you are. I've felt...

I see you. I know. I hear your cries. I know your pain. I feel it within my very heart. Each tear that you cry is not without it's...

I'm sure I'm going to be critiqued with this post because it's an idea I know many God-fearing, church-loyals disagree with. But I'm...

There are moments in my walk with the Lord that I honestly struggle to put words behind. As much as I search, I can find no way to fully...

(written in 2017 as I worked through the Shelter From The Storm: Healing From Childhood Sexual Abuse workbook - fake names are used for...

I realized I haven't posted anything on here in forever. Please forgive me. Things have been a bit hectic. But for those who want to...

There’s no need to be frightened by intimacy - not with Me, child. Not with me. I feel your hesitation. I understand your fear. And I...

The absolute best thing about this God that I serve is the fact that I can just sit with Him and be… completely me. There is no...

(written in 2017) "Baby Girl..." His voice was so tender. Even without opening my eyes I knew he saw me. Somehow, I already knew I...

(written in 2016) The girl in the garden stands at the gate longing to be brave or at least, brave enough to open the iron doors and...

(written in 2017) The cold steel cut into my wrists, tightening with each movement as I struggled to find a comfortable position. The...

[BeeBee: STOP! Don't read this blog! I love you. Please trust me and don't read this one.] I'm usually very cautious about what I post on...

I've been reading through some of my past writings through this season of healing God has been carrying me through. And I found a little...

So I've had a few repeated questions about sending care packages to me or my friends/students here in South Africa. So I thought I'd take...