When life became too big and scary,
my hands scrubbed while my heart poured out prayers.
I’m a believer in tough love and second chances, I’ve grown into my sunburned skin, and this life has taught me hard lessons about broken hearts and heart-homes. You can find me always in search of magic and adventure – and probably cleaning up a mess.
There’s beauty in praying your mess away, in scrubbing until your heart bleeds wide open.
