Easter is a fun, colorful holiday of easter egg hunts, and candy (which I love), and cute little girls tripping around in fluffy floral dresses and white shoes.
As if it couldn’t get better, Easter means even more to me.
It’s a sign of hope, and a reminder that what I believe transcends all other beliefs as true. You’ve read my God’s Not Dead post, you’ll know I don’t speak theological whatchamacallits. I’m a regular girl. This is my simple yet powerful belief, and it’s true.
Continue reading ➞ What Easter Means To Me
I’ve always heard of anxieties. Anxiety attacks. Anxiety holding you back, etc, etc. I would roll my eyes.
Anxiety has almost been glamorized. I have anxiety but I hold strong. I’m a survivor.
I think the truth is, someone with anxiety won’t admit it.
A few weeks ago, my pastor preached a message on anxiety. He asked the congregation to raise their hand if they struggle with anxiety. I thought it was a joke.
Continue reading ➞ My Anxieties & How I Combat Them