The Blog Is Back. Not because I just turned 44 (although, hey—hallelujah for that). Not because I needed one more thing on my plate. But because sometimes, to move forward, you have to go back. Back to what you know. Back to what you love. Back to what you were made for. Before I was a pastor, before I was a worship leader, before I ever held a mic or wrote a book—I was a kid in her room, journal in hand, scribbling prayers and lessons and heart cries into the pages. I was chasing Jesus in ink. I didn’t know then that those quiet moments would be the blueprint for everything that came after....