Communication of Stories

I took a breath and let the words escape my heart and be spoken to a room of critics, peers, professors, and newfound friends. Standing at the front of the room I attempted to explain the research I had spent hours relentlessly searching for and what I discovered in conducting my own study. Life seemed…

When Words Fail

Life seemed to move in a beautifully crafted pattern of friendly conversation and focused minds. I recalled the melodic days of sitting by the window simply gazing and wondering where life would lead. Where God would guide my steps. Even in the times I felt God crumble everything I knew, I would still wonder in…