My Body Remembers
Pain doesn’t just live in our thoughts or feelings; it settles into our bodies. Even when we think we’ve moved on, our bodies often carry the residue of what we’ve lived through.
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Wounded Love
A threshold is crossed when we say yes to love, again and again. When we allow God’s love to rewrite the story that we’ve been telling ourselves. And when we surrender our shame, the love of God rises and transforms us, making us whole again.
Tears That Open the Heart
In the quiet, raw moments where we allow ourselves to be vulnerable, God meets us, not with condemnation, but with the tender embrace of love and restoration.
Time Does Not Heal All Wounds
What if time alone doesn't heal, but merely distances us from our pain, covering wounds without cleaning them?
“I’m Not Strong Enough to Cry”: A Conversation on Grief
What are you doing here? Part 2 | Barry & Paula Davis
What are you doing here? Part 1 | Barry & Paula Davis
The Ache of Anger Part 2 | Barry & Paula Davis
Connecting Matters| Awakening Desire: The Journey Out of Anxiety
Leaning into Liminality
