God is coming to intersect us in our funeral processions.

As an overflow of my life - the wake I leave behind with my little dash on earth - I want others to fall in love with Jesus and know of His great hope and purpose for their lives.

Our scars are a witness to the world. They are apart of our story. Healed wounds that are symbols that God has restored us.

God doesn't call people to a job description, He calls people to Himself and His mission in the world.

Gratitude grows from a seed called grace. If you're not grateful you might still be trying to earn what God freely gives.

God’s words trump all opinions, including mine, and in the end, I believe God’s words lead to life.

It’s at the heart of everything we struggle with in life: longing to be valuable, to be accepted, to be prized, to be worth something to somebody, to have a life that matters, and God’s saying ‘You matter! I didn’t make anyone else like you. You’re not a reprint or a lithograph. You’re a one-of-a-kind, original creation of God.