I Love Words | Liminal

I love words. I learned a new one the other day. Well, new to me. Liminal spaces are strange places. They are the in-between. Not what was, not yet what will be. I’ve come to recognize that PTSD often lives in that space. Not always as a sharp memory, but as a kind of unsettledContinue reading “I Love Words | Liminal”

A Writer’s Prayer

Gracious Heavenly Father,Thank You for the gift of words, of memory, and of story. I lift my work to You, asking that You guide my heart and mind as I consider sharing it. Not everything written needs to be shared just like not every thought needs to be spoken. Help me discern where, when, andContinue reading “A Writer’s Prayer”