Spiritual Journey #1 Alex proved to me quickly he could still reach me. But my spiritual journey didn’t start there. It started way before, in the sticky Texas heat of my childhood, sneaking sticky-glazed donuts off the church bus and losing myself in the colorful chaos of my grandma and pawpaw’s Illustrated Children’s Bible. IContinue reading “Spiritual Journey: My Messy, Beautiful Road to Knowing We Don’t End”