Do you ever just have to let it out? To allow yourself to feel the hurt while struggling to fight for the truth? Here is a poem about something like that. I’ve paid my dues and lived my shame, I’ve repented for the mistakes I’ve made. Sins made, big and small, are only one size… Continue reading Sorry Not Sorry
As I was watching my littlest play on the floor, these words flew through my mind. Thankfully, I could catch them before they were gone... Updated: 5/14/2021 There is a girl. Rosy cheeks smile the biggest smile from the littlest of mouths. Eyes bright with excitement and a touch of mischief. There! She spins, spins,… Continue reading There Is A Girl
Jenn J Brewer 