A real conversation about autism, exhaustion, faith, and the God who carries us.   I’m not even sure where to begin, because when there’s no downtime, even thinking clearly feels like a luxury. It’s hard to show up consistently patient when your life doesn’t have pockets of rest built into it. I’ll be real honest — I rarely get a break.   And this isn’t a pity post. It’s just truth. Most of the “breaks” I get are when I’m working. At my full-time job, I have some peace. When

What progress is looking like in our house lately.

It's not easy...having radical faith. And I don't say that I have radical faith to puff myself up or anything like that. But with every...