Sharing the Journey

One word at a time.

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  • Working with adolescent girls is holy work. I watch, hushed and reverent, as these young women wander through the wilds of becoming, their hearts marked by invisible bruises, wounds without names. In a single afternoon, they are fierce and fragile, bold and uncertain, sunlight and shadow braided together. Eyes the…

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  • Comfortable or Not

    Comfortable or Not

    I see you.  I watch your eyes widen, and your lips purse as a pronounced red blush spreads across your face.  You can’t just walk…

  • Wired for Why

    Wired for Why

    I am an introvert.  I sought for many years to define the marked restlessness of a soul driven by the desire to communicate in a…

  • There Is a House I Love

    There Is a House I Love

    There is a house that I love.  It is not mine and its inhabitants are unfamiliar to me, but it is an alluring structure.  Magnolia…

  • I am the New Girl

    I am the New Girl

    I am the new girl.  And while this is not a novel circumstance, everything in me wants to scamper back to where I came from, to…

● About Me

I’m Lori.

I’m living a messy, gritty, growing, and beautifully redemptive story. I’m a solo mom to five incredible human beings, standing at the edge of an empty nest and learning to embrace the bittersweet beauty of a new season.

I’m a woman of deep faith, endlessly curious, chaotically creative, and unapologetically living on the bright side of broken. I believe healing is holy, grace changes everything, and the places that once nearly undid us often become the very places God uses to tell His greatest stories.

I’ve learned that God rarely wastes our pain. He doesn’t lead us through something without purpose, and more often than not, the very thing we wished we could skip becomes the most meaningful part of our story.

This is a place for honest essays about faith, motherhood, loss, hope, healing, and finding God in ordinary moments. These are simply bits and pieces of my story—shared in the hope that somewhere within them, you’ll recognize a little of your own.

Welcome. I’m so glad you’re here.

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