I am a Celt. I am a mother. I am a writer. I am a child of God. I am a sister. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I am warrior. I am a lover of nature. I am aware. I am a siren.  I am here. And I am alive.

I am a 25 year old single mother who ascribes to a philosophy and a theology that has only recently really struck home. While I have always known of God I was highly unaware of whom He really was. My life up to this point and for the rest of my life on this earth is a life lived in trying to know God. However, unlike in my past from this point on I am more interested in what He wants for my life and less of what I want for my life. I want to follow His divine plan for me. Walk the path He has set and keep my eyes on Him. Going about things my way has really gotten me into some interesting dilemmas. Upon handing the reigns over to my Lord and Saviour (though, I do take them back constantly and then once again need to hand them back :: sheepish look ::) I have realised what true freedom is. Freedom and submission walk hand in hand. I AM is my master and in being so mastered I am more free than any person anywhere. I am saved and I will one day go Home.

I have been thoroughly blessed by God despite my wanderings and out right disobedience. I have been blessed with a beautiful child whom, after God, is the love of my life. It has been a hard and rocky road being a single mother but I wouldn't trade a moment. I love my son and would do anything within my power (however, approved by God) for him. Being a mother is a very hard responsibility and yet one of the greatest gifts a woman could ever have. It is an all encompassing joy that I have not the words to express. I cannot help but thank God constantly for bestowing me with such a treasure. And yet, it is only a loan, my child is His first and being the mother is a full time gig that requires much diligence and suffering but I will gladly, willingly and joyfully take hold of all the suffering that is needed to be the mother of my gorgeous child. Nothing and I do mean very emphatically NOTHING could make me feel anything other than pure unadulterated complete love for my son. It is a profound joy, a blessing beyond my comprehension and I would not trade it for all the universe and everything in it.

I have a passion for writing and music both of which I am attempting to use to further the message of Grace.
There is no better way to tell of Grace than in the Book wherein it has already been written. The story of Christ and his love, the history of all mankind is the greatest love story that will ever be told and I insist that you read it: the Bible, God's Word. Your life in every facet will be changed if you believe. However, all I will do is insist, the rest is up to you.
My stories and songs, like so many others out there, is just another way to spread the Gospel of Grace, another way to maybe reach a soul or two. A way to reach out to the lost s and help lead the Home. One small way to show the love I have, the love that is poured in me and overflowing onto others. God, who wants so much for us to take His hand and follow him Home. I can write and sing so maybe in this way God will use me too to help guide us Home.
While that remains truth about me it is hardly all but as far as I am concerned is the key parts of who I am. I am Gods and under that I am a mother and I hope to one day be a wife but I will leave that up to our Creator. The dynamics of me are not endless but they are many and could not be told all here so if you wish to know more simply ask and I will share.