…after they were dispersed they gossiped about all that Jesus did as they travelled from town to town…

We all are a story… you and me…

My story has a hero in the middle of it and his name is Jesus.

I I never planned on being born into the story I was given. I have chapters like mental illness, learning disabilities and abuse. Others tell of addiction… my brothers and mine, of tragic death and overdoses and trying to self-medicate.

One chapter I am in a family with a member in prison for guns and violence all while living as a happy-masked suburban teenager…

and then enter in the Hero of my Story, King Jesus, who showed up when I was not looking for him and issued a feeble plea. My life has never been the same… and we set off on a grand adventure, me and Jesus, and I want to share our journey in the hopes that you might find his beauty too, or hang on a bit longer and not tap out.

Yes, I am the founder of a non-profit and lead some amazing little churches but I needed a space away from all that to simply share. So here it is.