I am a twentysomething, a writer, a wife, a firm proponent of a ferral faith. And I absolutely adore this stage of life.
I’m not always ladylike, but I am a lady. I’ve been known to speak my mind, but I’m a really good listener. I love stories.
I do not pretend to know everything, or much about anything. But I believe God speaks. In my attempts to discern His voice over the din, I have ended up with more questions than answers. For the first time in a long time— maybe ever— I know that’s OK. So after much prodding and encouragement, I have decided to hash it all out right here for your reading pleasure. Lucky you.
I think it’s a bit narcissistic, but maybe you’ll think it’s entertaining. Maybe we’ll both learn something.
Thanks for reading.