This place was created for you. And me. It’s a safe place, where honesty thrives and vulnerability makes its home.
I’ve needed a place like this for a while now; a place where I can be a God-loving, screwed-up, work-in-progress all at the same time – and not feel like I have to live in hiding. (Maybe even get a little laugh out of my faux pas every now and then.)
C. S. Lewis once said, “I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more.”
I decided in my early thirties that I was tired of hurting. And after years blaming my pain on anything and everything that had ever happened in my life, I finally realized (by the grace of God) that the only way to change this was to peek at the part I played in it, own it, and not be silent about it anymore. In Christianese language they call that confession. I call it freedom.
So, pull up a chair and make yourself comfortable. My hope is that through sharing all of my stuff you, too, might feel safe enough to brave the waters of growth and self-awareness. (And maybe even get a good laugh at yourself every now and then, too.) I look forward to sharing my safe-place with you!