When You Stop Repeating Yourself, You Find Out Who Was Really ThereSome people do not love you.They love the echo of you.They love the version that agrees quickly, adapts effortlessly, and never asks them to grow. They love the you who repeats what is already safe, familiar, and convenient. The moment you stop repeating yourself—stop translating

"How Do I Know There Is a God?" You know what I love about writing? No one can interrupt me. As a kid, I had so much to say but was always cut off—misunderstood. People thought they’d heard enough… but later wished they’d let me finish. I meant well. I always did.In the early mornings in the woods drinking a hot cup of coffee, a man has tim

Life has a unique way of teaching us tough lessons, especially in relationships. Whether it's a friend, a family member, or even someone you thought you could trust, there are times when you extend kindness, only to have it met with rudeness, cruelty, or indifference. It can be heartbreaking and confusing when you continue to show compassion to som