Free to Be is a home for slow, soulful essays on faith, culture, and becoming human.
In a world that constantly rushes us, sells us fragments of truth, and prizes performance over presence, this space is a quiet rebellion.
Here, I write about what it means to live truthfully and lightly in an untethered age. I reflect on spiritual formation, cultural drift, emotional healing, and the mysterious work of God in the ordinary. You’ll find essays shaped by classical thought, Scripture, longing, and the simple hope that freedom is found in being who we were made to be.
You won’t find quick answers or polished self-help here. Just slow stories, personal and universal. Deep questions. Gentle encouragement. And the occasional cup of metaphorical tea.
Whether you’re burnt out, curious, deconstructing, rebuilding, or just longing for something more rooted—I’m glad you’re here.
Xxx, September
(Join my chat — I’m slowly building a more intimate community there, where we cry and laugh about beautiful books, sad songs, and share our dailies.)
