This is where my heart comes to life — a quiet corner of faith, reflection, and transparency. Grab your coffee… or maybe your tea. Pull up a chair, lay on the floor, find your comfort spot.
Take a deep breath, relax, and read along with me.
There Was A Time.
There was a time when community was everything. Remember neighborhoods? No really, real neighborhoods. People knew one another and loved one another by choice, on purpose. We shared in one another’s victories, defeats, grief, hopes and dreams. There was a genuine sense of communal integrity as we grew together. This was not that long ago,…
I Have Nothing to Give.
And she said, Behold, thy sister-in-law is gone back to her people, and unto her gods: return thou after thy sister-in-law (Ruth 1:15 KVJV) Return to your little “g” gods. After Elimelech, Naomi, and their two sons left Bethlehem-Judah to live in what they perceived would be a more prosperous land, Moab, nothing good happened…
When We Were Pretty
There was a time when we were pretty. Not petty — Simply pretty. Before we knew what pretty was — We were. When did it change? Age eight, maybe twelve or twenty. How did it change? A harsh word, an inappropriate touch or exposed to too much too soon. Every woman’s story is different. Maybe…
Camille N. Moore 