Looking back at twenty-eight, I can see things I couldn't see then. I spent years searching for identity, purpose, and belonging in places that were never meant to define me. What I couldn't see at the time was that God was already using every mistake, disappointment, friendship, and unexpected detour to help me rediscover the woman He created me to be.
I’ve spent a lot of my life struggling to tell the difference between being led by God and being driven by fear, guilt, or the need for approval. What started as a reflection on blogging became something much deeper about people-pleasing, obedience, and learning to recognize what is actually leading me.
