I have walked myself through fire these last three years, again, again, and again. When I look back, I hardly recognize the woman I...

Today, I witnessed something I cannot unsee. I was driving when the car ahead of me struck a baby deer. One moment it was there—fragile,...

This past weekend, something quiet but profound shifted inside me. I was invited into a new role— not one I sought, but one that seemed...

A personal reflection on art, loss, and the quiet strength of carrying love through the dark. In recent years, I lost two people who...

Welcome Loves, to the blog space of Bend With a Flower —I’m so grateful that you are here. This little corner of my site will be a...