Welcome to Hope That Soars, where together, with my husband Ryan, we navigate the messiness of life by pointing people to the HOPE found in a relationship with Jesus.
Our journey is filled with heartache and the daily struggle of chronic illness, scripted by a loving Creator.
It is through Him we find LOVE, JOY, and STRENGTH to press forward.
I pray you will join us as we share life lessons gained through mishap, adventures, and everything in between. Perhaps somewhere along the way, you too will find, a HOPE that SOARS!
The image of my awkward stair encounters come to mind when I think about exercising faith in God.
Faith, that He will make a way out of an impossible situation.
Faith, that He will heal the brokenness.
Faith, that He alone is in control.
I can’t see the next step, therefore, it must not exist.
A year filled with anticipation… and yet we never feel completely prepared for the season.
Consider the array of frenzy your family endures to capture a glimpse of that elusive “feeling of Christmas”…
This new role that appeared out of no where, or so I thought, was teaching music to grade-school children.
The very humans I vowed never to serve were quickly becoming my greatest adventure…
As if it’s my sacred duty to point out what others must be thinking…
a fruitless attempt at safeguarding my ego from possible criticism.
