Here’s a poem I wrote recently as I’ve been processing heartbreak.

This space is for expression—not perfection. Not everything you’re carrying can be explained in a sentence. Some things need shape. Some things need color. Some things need rhythm. So in this space, you’re not limited to words. You can process through: - Poetry - Journaling - Voice notes (written out or described) - Drawings or sketches - Songs or lyrics - Letters (to God, to someone, or to yourself) - Even fragmented thoughts that don’t fully connect yet Because sometimes healing doesn’t come through explanation… it comes through expression. 📖 “The Lord is near to the brokenhearted…” — Psalm 34:18 He meets you in what’s real, not what’s polished.