I write becuase I cannot hold my thoughts in my head.

I lift my voice even if no one hears.

King David wrote his heartache, victories, and struggles through song. I have always been blessed and moved by his words. When I began to write again something akin to his beloved Psalms flowed through me. I am no king like he was but I do rejoice fully in God’s power as David did. I may not know much at the end of the day but what I do know is that my God is lovely and powerful and I will praise him with these humble lips till the end of my days.