One of my most favourite stories in the Bible, and one of the most beautiful moments to me, happens in First Book of Kings chapter 19. It’s when prophet Elijah finds himself running away from his calling and purpose because he becomes exhausted and afraid and hides himself in a cave. And while he’s there waiting on God and hoping for some big memorable experience with Him, Elijah walks outside…
I think sometimes we believe life is supposed to be made up of big moments. Huge breakthroughs. Big trips. Exhilarating experiences. Constant excitement. Constant movement. Constant more. And of course, those moments are beautiful. They’re electric and expansive and memorable in their own way. But…
Okay first, I seriously missed you. It’s been way too long… but I have a reason. I went completely quiet for the month of March — no posting, no distractions — because I pushed away my plate and went on a 28-day fast. I stepped away from…
I went ghost mode for the month of March, pushed away my plate, and sought after the Lord with all my heart so that I could hear Him clear as day with no doubt. I learned how to better hear Him, rest in Him, and…
When I’m led to create something — when it feels like it flows through me effortlessly — it never comes from seeing someone else do it first. It doesn’t come from urgency.It doesn’t come from trends.And it definitely doesn’t come from chasing numbers. And yet,…
I’ve been thinking a lot about the spark lately — that glowy, magnetic energy that makes life feel alive and effortless. The version of you who wakes up excited, who feels creative and inspired, who sees beauty in the smallest things. And sometimes… it feels…
On releasing perfectionism and trusting divine timing When I filmed the first episode of my new fall baking series, Chai & Spiced, it didn’t go as planned.I had this perfect vision in my head — the buns, the lighting, the aesthetic — and then… real…
Every year, there’s a moment when you can feel the season change. The light softens. The mornings get slower. The air feels a little crisper, like it’s asking you to breathe deeper. This fall, I’ve been paying attention to that feeling more than ever. Maybe…
I’m hopelessly in love with the cafes that get it just right. The ones where your perfectly poured matcha comes in a cup adorned with a single flower — like a love note in stem form. The ones with walls that whisper stories, coffee machines…