Thank you for taking the time to poke around with me in the ashes of my life. Perhaps you have ashes of your own, and, like me, you are trying to make sense of them. Regardless of your reason for visiting, I am so very glad you are here.
No one deserves to feel alone.
It is my prayer that together we may discover the grace of God, who makes something beautiful out of the nothing that is the ruin of the past.
“To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, that he might be glorified.” —Isaiah 61:3