I published a book.
Not a novel.
A grief journal.
I prayed over the last year asking how I could turn my pain into purpose and time and time again God laid a grief journal on my heart.
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Grief.
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I don’t want to be good at grief.
I’m tired of grief.
I f-ing hate grief.
I would kick and scream internally and try to ignore him…he reminded me through my words that sometimes the pain is too big to hold in… and writing is the only way it is given a place to go.
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Echoed: if I write loud enough, will you hear me?
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This is the first book I’ve ever created. It’s checking something off of my bucket list even though it was born from heartbreak.
It also brought healing.
It brought hope that maybe someone out there will feel a little less alone because of it.
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To anyone navigating loss: your grief deserves space.
Your story deserves words.
Your healing deserves time.
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This journal is for you.
Thank you for letting me share something so personal, so vulnerable, and so raw. ![]()
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It is now available on Amazon. I humbly present to you…Echoed.
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