Life’s been lifing—ghetto and all.

Two months ago, I packed up everything and moved across the country. No plan, just faith and a feeling. What started as a cute little idea quickly turned into the biggest shift of my life.

Three days before the move, life threw me a plot twist I didn’t see coming. And as much as it tried to break me, it also reminded me of this: peace doesn’t always come from things going right. Sometimes it comes from releasing control and giving the weight to God.

I’m still becoming. Still building. Still softening.

And I’m sharing a little of that process on the blog.