One year ago today, I was eight months pregnant, sitting in my bathroom at 2 a.m., following a prompting that would change my life forever. In this deeply personal episode, I share the story of March 2nd — the day I found out my husband was having an affair… and the day I now call the day the Savior saved me. It’s not a light story, but it’s a hopeful one. It’s about shaking hands, broken trust, deleted photos, and a God who loves us enough to interrupt our plans. It’s about what happens when the life you thought you were building crumbles — and you realize you’re not actually falling… you’re being carried.
This episode is raw, a little wobbly (think spiritual leg day), and full of faith. We talk about promptings that feel strange but save us, postpartum without the “cozy,” sharing a baby when you never planned to, and how there is always a beginning and an end to the hardest chapters. If you’re in a season that feels heavy, if you’re tired, if you’re asking “how am I even doing this?” — this conversation is for you. We don’t become who we’re meant to be alone. We become her with Jesus. So grab my hand, let Him hold the other one, and let’s keep running uphill together. 💛