My pastor spoke directly to my heart yesterday. He spoke aloud what I have been crying to the Lord for five+ years, but afraid to say in...

It’s a rainy day in Georgia and unfortunately my mood mourns with the rain. I love the rain, her comforting drops are a balm to my weary...

Silence greets her like a room of smoke, stifling and heavy. She paces back and forth, her heart beating like an invisible sword cutting...