Tag Intentional living

Thine Own Way

Sometimes the songs we sing badly stay with us the longest. “Have Thine Own Way, Lord” was one of those for me—a melody I once mumbled through, now a prayer that shapes the way I live. What I missed in tune, I’ve learned in time: that grace doesn’t need perfection to be heard. It only asks that we stay soft enough to be shaped.

Let it sit!

Everyone’s an editor. But few are witnesses. This is a reflection on writing, reading, and why stillness—not feedback—is the rarest form of resonance.