Music Prays for Me

I have sat down on my apartment floor countless times with a weight on my heart that I don’t know how to pray for. I cry. I stare blindly at the wall. I try to find words other “God help” And God answers with a song. I’m not a half bad singer. But singing a

Burned Out

I think I get burned out almost every month. I go at breakneck pace most days, working a full time job, diving into my volunteer work and then spending time with my loving, but draining, family. I always think that I am getting rest. Instead of actually resting my mind and body, I spend time