The One Who Walks With Us Every Mile

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Backstory:
I was talking with my therapist recently about chronic illness and how invisible it often is to others. When someone breaks a bone or has surgery, people can usually see the injury and understand that healing is needed. But with chronic illness, pain, fatigue, and many other symptoms are often hidden beneath the surface. As we talked, I realized that emotional struggles can be just as invisible. Many people quietly carry burdens such as anxiety, depression, grief, loneliness, or family challenges that no one else can see. It made me think about how every person is walking a unique path, wearing shoes worn by miles of experiences and struggles that are often unseen by the world.

The One Who Walks With Us Every Mile

Some injuries to the body are visible
And therefore are easily fixable.
Some people suffer from illnesses that are unseen
Inside their body but they keep going like a machine.

Some suffer from mental illness
And deserve a caring hand in the stillness.
We are all walking battles in this life
That are unknown to others in our strife.

If we could walk a mile in someone else’s shoe
Then we would see their daily battle through their view.
We would see why their shoes are so worn out
And we would care for them more without a doubt.

But we can’t see the battles that people face every day,
As they walk the weary miles of their path along their way.
There is One who has walked every mile of our journey
Who has been there with us for every moment of stress and worry.

Jesus is always there walking with us every mile
And He is the reason that we can still wake up every day and smile.
He has felt our every pain and heartbreak we suffer through,
Because He suffered it all himself and His love for us is true.

The Takeaway: The next time we meet someone, it may help to remember that we don't know how many difficult miles they have walked or what burdens they are carrying today. A little kindness, patience, and compassion can go a long way. While we may never fully walk in another person's shoes, Jesus Christ understands every step of every journey. He knows the pain, the heartache, the fatigue, and the struggles that others cannot see. Because He has walked with us through every mile, we can turn to Him for understanding, strength, and comfort—and strive to extend that same compassion to those around us.

Watch the YouTube short on this topic here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vdm_SRnDlJ8

Both Kinds of Days

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Backstory:
This writing was inspired by a talk by Emily Belle Freeman called Best Days and Worst Days. It made me reflect on how life is filled with both bright seasons and difficult ones. Living with chronic illness has taught me deeply what those “worst days” can feel like—days of fatigue, discouragement, unanswered questions, and wondering how to keep going. But it has also taught me to recognize the “best days” more clearly—days when strength returns, gratitude rises, and hope shines again. Through it all, I have come to know that Jesus Christ is the constant source of light in every kind of day.

Both Kinds of Days

We all have trials in this life
That can cause us unending strife.
Those like me with chronic illness
Know the sense of loneliness in the stillness.

On days when the fatigue is so bad,
That you have no choice but to feel sad.
Know that you are never alone in this journey,
Jesus will be there with you so you don’t need to worry.

If you are discouraged and the clouds are heavy over you,
Just remember that the sun always comes out to make all things new.
On your worst days, when your body is in so much pain,
Don’t give up because the rainbow comes after the rain.

Best days are possible because of your Savior, Jesus Christ
Who suffered everything and paid the ultimate price.
On your worst days when you don’t know if you can keep going,
Know that because of Him, there is hope always growing.

Jesus is there for you on your worst day
And with you, He will always stay.
When discouragement feels heavy in your heart,
Just reach out to your Savior, and from you, He will never depart.

The Takeaway: Our days may change between joy and struggle, but the Savior does not. Even on our darkest days, His light is still there—sometimes hidden behind clouds, but never gone. Because of Him, hope always rises again.

Here's the link to my YouTube short video on this topic:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNg_ss9EV6I

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Choosing Hope, One Morning at a Time

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My Daily Musings-April 10th, 2026

Some mornings feel light and full of promise. Others feel heavy before the day even begins. Recently, I’ve been reminded of a simple but powerful idea: what we tell our minds to look for is often what they find.

What would happen if we started each day by choosing to believe it could be a good one?

I’ve always tried to hold onto a hopeful perspective, and I see that as a gift. But I also have days—especially with chronic illness—when hope feels harder to reach. Days when just getting through feels like enough. On those days, choosing positivity isn’t easy… it’s intentional.

Maybe it doesn’t mean pretending everything is fine. Maybe it simply means looking for one small light in the middle of a hard day.

What if “a great day” doesn’t mean everything goes right, but that we notice God’s hand in the middle of what’s hard? What if hope can be as small as getting through the next hour?

I’m going to keep trying—especially on the hardest days—to gently guide my thoughts toward hope. Because I know I’m not doing it alone. My Heavenly Father sees me, understands me, and stays with me… even on the days I spend on the couch.

And maybe that, in itself, is something good to hold onto.

When the Yoke Becomes Light

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My Daily Musings-March 12th, 2026

Some days the burdens we carry feel heavier than we think we can bear. Illness, worry, grief, uncertainty—at times it can feel like too much for one heart or body to hold.

I recently heard a line from The Cost of Discipleship by Dietrich Bonhoeffer:
“For those who submit, the yoke is easy and the burden is light.”

At first that feels almost confusing. Life doesn’t suddenly become easy when we choose to follow Christ. The burdens don’t magically disappear.

But something in us changes.

When we submit our hearts to Him—when we trust that He sees us, heals us, and walks beside us—He strengthens us to carry what once felt unbearable. The weight may still be there, but we are no longer carrying it alone.

Some of the hardest days of my life, especially when my health feels like a heavy load, are the days when this truth matters most. My strength alone isn’t enough. But His grace is.

And somehow, with Him beside me, I take another step.

What burdens feel heavy on your shoulders today?
What might change if you placed them, even for a moment, into the hands of the Savior who walks with you?

One Step Toward Home

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My Daily Musings-March 4th, 2026

Yesterday morning, I went on a short walk with Coco. I’m on antibiotics for a sinus infection, and what is usually an easy, level walk felt like climbing a mountain. My body was tired. My head felt heavy. Every step felt harder than it should have.

I had to keep reminding myself that the only way I would get home was to take just one more step… and then another.

Isn’t that how life can feel sometimes? What once felt manageable suddenly feels overwhelming. Trials, illness, heartaches, uncertainty — they can turn flat ground into steep mountains. Have you ever faced a season where just getting through the day felt like the biggest climb?

With my autoimmune disease, I often have to tell myself the same thing: just keep moving forward. One faithful step at a time.

When we trust our Heavenly Father, we don’t have to see the whole path. We just need the strength for the next step. And if we keep stepping — even slowly, even wearily — we will make it home. Not just to our houses after hard mornings, but someday to our Heavenly Home.

What step is He asking you to take today?