Stillness, Journals, and the Day I Finally Heard God
A few years ago, I took a two-day trip—solo. No phone. No talking. Just sleep, solitude, and silence. It was the first time in my life I could think beyond emails, bills, and busyness. That’s when I heard God. Not audibly. But clearly. I had to stop listening to the noise to finally hear the answers.
From Empty Wins to a Christ-Led Life: The Wake-Up Call I Didn’t Expect
By the time I was 30, I had what many would call success. Career wins. Financial stability. The proverbial “race won.” But the truth? I was completely lost. I had achieved everything I set out to—and the medal meant nothing. No purpose. No peace. No connection. It unraveled me.