Faith Blog

I've been rolling something over in my mind for a few days that just really bugs me, so let's talk about it. I hate cliches. They come in all kinds of shapes and sizes. Movies, music, Hallmark cards, they are everywhere, really. And for the life of me, I can't figure out where they started. Whose idea was it to be the first person to tell someone who had just had the worst day of their life that everything was going to be okay? Hey, this person just lost the love of their li

There are so many days I think back to the person I used to be and wonder where I would be now if I had not gotten clean and sober. I wonder if I would even be alive. More often than not, I take a breath and realize I likely wouldn't be. Does that make being clean and sober easier, no, it doesn't. Most days I wish I could unwind and relax like a normal person without it leading to the destruction of everything I've worked so hard to build these past 10 years. The hard truth t

It's an unusual thing, waiting. Time goes on, but depending on how you're postured, waiting can seem like torture. I have been in a...