I read this quote last week and I can’t get it out of my head. The girl who wrote it, Melissa is a brilliant Biblical Scholar. She has published articles that I have spent months trying to understand, but something about her style keeps me coming back for more. She gives nuggets of wisdom that… Continue reading Let It Go.
Hey love bugs! I absolutely hate it when massive things happen in our world and adults don’t stop to help you pick up the pieces of what might be a shattered heart for you. If you have any anxiety over the election read on… I am writing you today with GREAT humility and a posture of… Continue reading What Do We Do Now Jesus?
When I hear bad news I grab my heart. Apparently I look like I’m going into cardiac arrest. No clue when this strange thing started but it did and y’all latley my hand is just basically always on my heart. The violent images on TV and Twitter of terrorist acts are either making you numb,… Continue reading Over-Freaking-Whelmed
My Grandma was fistey. I knew her from around age 60 to 93. So the last part of her life really. Who knows all the reasons why she was the way she was by the time I came around… and who cares. I loved her for her. Temper and all. She spoke the truth. And not… Continue reading She Knew What She Knew…
Do you ever feel like putting on sweatpants, an XL t-shirt, some fuzzy socks and climbing in the bed with a bag of sour patch kids? No? “Hi I’m Allison and I’m eating my feelings. Nice to meet you.” How I’m supposed to process the pain I feel when I hear that something terrible has happened to someone I love.… Continue reading Rape Culture
Hey love bug! Listen we need to address something and it will just take a sec. So here’s the thing about being an outspoken Christian….YOU ARE SUCH AN EASY TARGET. Anybody understand what I’m saying? People will accuse you of judging when actually, you are just “not participating”. There is a HUGE difference there. For example, (I’ll throw… Continue reading Nothing Drives Me More Crazy
Your unfiltered heart is my favorite place. You ask me the hard things…keep doing that. How can God be “good” when there are so many little children starving in the world? What about cancer? If God is in control…why do tornados rip through sleeping towns opening up grave after grave? Why do young kind people… Continue reading Because He Is God, And I Am Not