Hmm…I love the reality of blooming. Flowers rioting with color, willy-nilly reaching up to the sun. I love the gentle lines of peonies and the puff of a blue hydrangea. I long for the delicate lace of things that grow wild in a field. The word bloom holds up the idea...
WELCOME FRIEND
So glad you're here. I help busy women—gals like you— experience hope, healing, and wholeness in Christ so they can thrive. Together, let's keep faith fresh...cause life's crazy enough.
