I have to acknowledge that this post is somewhat hypocritical. For two reasons.

Easter egg hunts. That’s the first thing that comes to my mind when I think of Easter. Profound, I know.

Every mountain is climbed one step at a time as long as you don't stop after one step...

After watching enough rom-coms to build a life-size statue of Nicholas Sparks, I've caught myself believing some misconceptions about love that I'd like to clarify (for you as the reader, but mainly for myself)...

What if instead of letting politicians upset us we let each other uplift us?

How honest should I be on the Internet? Should I limit personal details or should I put it all out there? Is there a such thing as too honest?

What if, instead of allowing opposing forces to deter us from where we want to go, we allow them to encourage us down the very path they are trying to block?

I hate unsolicited advice...That being said, here’s a bunch of advice you didn’t ask for...

Below is a poem inspired by a poem with the same title written by George Ella Lyon. Because of the holiday of Thanksgiving, I thought it would be a good idea to look back on where I have come from and what I am thankful for...

I am a young Christian, (not to mention a young human), so I don't want to ever pretend to know a lot about God (or anything else for that matter). However, I learned something about God this week that I believe is worth sharing...