Bridging the gap between Christianity, life, and mental health
If the trauma moments lasted days long, it would be different. That would be Hell. But they don’t. It’s not a constant carousel of corruption, not like the movies where the protagonist spends the whole of the 24-hour day span in her room, on her bed—or under it—trying to hide from the memories and triggers.... Continue Reading →
The Apostle Paul says in Galatians 3:28 that “there is no Jew or Gentile… for you are all are one in Christ”, but 21st century Americans have all but become masters of creating and perpetuating division, especially when it comes to race. But there is hope... Read on to find out more!
Dissociation, while terrifying in the moment, doesn’t last forever. However, the choices we make while experiencing symptoms make the difference.
He stares down at the infant in his arms. Opening his mouth in protest, he stammers, “Wait, nurse. This is some mist—” “It’s no mistake, Henry. Xavier is yours. Maybe you’d think twice before deciding not to wear protection,” Nurse Walter responds, uttering the last sentence under his breath as he walks away to focus... Continue Reading →
Communion cup This morning, I went to church—like went into an actual physical building and didn’t just watch the service online. I hadn’t been in over 3 months. It was a warm, welcoming, and if I’m being honest, much-needed experience. I’m home most of the time, thanks to remote work and the desire for solitude... Continue Reading →
Musings of a Wanderer 