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A woman holds a baby wearing a crown on a beach at sunset, with a faint image of Jesus and text in the sky.

A woman holds a baby wearing a crown on a beach at sunset, with a faint image of Jesus and text in the sky.

I am a 25-year-old woman forged by destiny, madly, unapologetically, recklessly in love with Jesus Himself—the man, the myth, the literal life-saver who quite literally snatched my life out of the abyss and said, “Girl, get up—we have plans.” I am the mother of a one-year-old legend, and I am currently manufacturing another son from scratch because apparently I only create kings. One day, when the world is ready for me, I will rise as a midwife—catcher of babies, holder of hands, warrior in scrubs, bringer of life, destroyer of fear. I am powered by food (all of it), sustained by travel (anywhere with a passport stamp), and emotionally regulated by snacks. I have known my husband for TEN ENTIRE YEARS, which is basically a lifetime, a trilogy, and several character arcs. We have survived eras. Empires have fallen. We remain. I am passionate—about love, faith, family, flavor, and probably whatever I’m talking about at the moment. You can find me swimming like a mermaid with responsibilities or standing dramatically at the beach, staring at the ocean as if it personally understands me. Mehr sehen