There was a moment in my life when I stood between two intensive care units at the same time.
My mother was dying in one; my daughter was fighting to live in another. Buried in grief, bills, constant pressure.
Weighted down by anger loneliness, & so much bitterness. But God did not leave you there.
He sent a village, not to rescue me, but to stand with me in the dark, for nearly 30 years.
Now, I try to carry that light with real connection. If you're exhausted, join our village. This space is for you.