The Hidden Beauty in the Barren Places

This post contains affiliate links, which if you purchase through I make a small percentage. I dug my toes into the cool sand and closed my eyes, the salty spray whipping my hair against my face. The peach-hued sun was just slipping into that fuzzy line along the horizon. We had the Mexican beach, scattered with…

When All is Holy

Lord, sometimes we don’t have words. Sometimes we see clearly that we are not enough. That our needs engulf the opportunities around us. How can mortal flesh reach in and touch the soul? Human hands reaching for the heart can only connect with heartbeats when filled with You. Sometimes we can plow impressively through lists…