Welcome to the middle of the story.
This is the place between what was and what’s next. The space where courage grows quietly, resilience takes root, and we decide who we want to become.
I write for myself and the ones living in that space. The ones navigating change, chasing hope, and holding space for both the questions and the answers.
Here, you’ll find stories of life, leadership, messy faith, and the beauty of starting again.
"It is never too late to be what you might have been."
– George Eliot
And, what if it’s friggin’ amazing?
Starting again doesn’t usually feel brave. It feels inconvenient. Heavy. Risky. And, if you’ve been standing still long enough to notice how stuck you’ve become,
What I’m learning about rest
I came into this vacation thinking about rest the way most of us do — time off, fewer demands, a pause from the pace of
Start again
Sometimes the most courageous thing we do isn’t start; it’s to start again, when we’re no longer who we were the first time. I’ve blogged before.