Rooted in Truth Blogs

Nobody Asked Me. But I Was There.
Nobody Asked Me. But I Was There.
I'm 18 — old enough to be in the room, but still figuring out my place in it. Here's what I noticed when the hard conversation actually happened. Read more...
I Thought I Was Protecting Her. I'm Still Learning What That Means.
I Thought I Was Protecting Her. I'm Still Learning What That Means.
I raised my children with structure and faith. But watching Faith and Joi together made something in me get quiet. Healing doesn't have an age limit. Read more...
I Chose to Teach Her Instead of Shield Her
I Chose to Teach Her Instead of Shield Her
I didn't shut the conversation down — I leaned in. Not because I don't have values, but because my values include preparation. Here's why I chose to teach instead of... Read more...
The Conversation We Were Never Supposed to Have (But Needed To)
The Conversation We Were Never Supposed to Have (But Needed To)
A simple conversation about drinking turns into a powerful three-generation discussion on parenting, protection, and preparation. Whose perspective do you relate to most? Read more...