For 11 years I have been ashamed of being small, petite, thin… different. I had always tried to fight it in every place except the soccer field. For some reason I felt most accepted out there. During the 8th grade is when I really started to notice how small I was compared to the other…… Continue reading Petite, and that’s okay.
Isaac and I have been going through a whirlwind storm this summer and just now we’re starting to see the leaves fall and settle. I can see peace, I can feel it, I can hear it. I have been reading Wild and Free this past month and now, more than ever, I can see that…… Continue reading Come Alive