I brought my own storm...My earliest attempts at being silent before God felt like total failures… No exaggeration. I can be quiet when I spend time with God – I...
Why are we whispering?It was an early August morning. The Sun was already peeking through the blinds when my alarm went off, wrenching me from deep sleep. I...
Learning to shut upI am not a quiet person. This is not how I'm most commonly described. Enthusiastic Demonstrative Loud Friendly But never quiet. Yet,...