Working out is my least favorite activity. I hoped that after my heart transplant I would learn to love it, but alas, I will forever want to lounge like I’m the main character
Christmas is one of my favorite seasons—the soft glow of lights, the smell of evergreen, and the familiar carols that can lift a weary heart in an instant. But it’s also a season
As the holidays approach, I’ve been attempting to shift into a slower gear and find fresh ways to savor my Savior. My prayer life is a great (often overlooked) avenue for that.Earlier this