When All Other Lights Go Out – A Journey Through Darkness,...
Dear friends,
I’m thrilled to share with you a new project that has been close to my heart for quite some time:When All Other Lights...
The Return of the Shire (When All Other Lights Go Out...
“There was a lot more to do than anyone had guessed.”
When the hobbits came home, the war wasn’t over. Not for them.
They returned stronger,...
The Art of Becoming New (Scrolls from the Ashes – Scroll...
They told me reinvention was impossible.
That a name once stained stays forever.
That a man broken must remain on the floor, a cautionary tale.
That you...
Rock Bottom Taught Me to Breathe in the Dirt (Scrolls from...
Rock bottom wasn’t what I imagined.
It wasn’t cinematic.
It wasn’t loud.
It didn’t come with violins or an audience.
It came slowly.
Like erosion.
Like silence stretching too long...
The Long Defeat (When All Other Lights Go Out – Scroll...
“Together through the ages of the world we have fought the long defeat.”
Galadriel spoke those words quietly, with centuries behind her voice. Not with...
The Day I Let the Light Back In (Scrolls from the...
I didn’t wake up healed.
I didn’t wake up grateful.
I didn’t even feel strong.
I woke up tired.
Tired of hiding.
Tired of negotiating with guilt.
Tired of keeping...
My Strength No Longer Roars – It Resonates (Scrolls from the...
I used to think strength was loud.
It was in the volume of my argument.
The sharpness of my comeback.
The refusal to break in front of...
Recent Scrolls
🌌 When the Story Turns: A Mini-Scroll Series for the Wounded, the Waiting, and...
There are stories we read when we want to escape.And then there are stories we hold when we need to survive.
J.R.R. Tolkien understood that....
The Weight of the Ring (When All Other Lights Go Out – Scroll #1)
“I am glad you are here with me. Here at the end of all things, Sam.”
There was a night—years ago—when I sat alone on...
The Day I Let the Light Back In (Scrolls from the Ashes – Scroll...
I didn’t wake up healed.
I didn’t wake up grateful.
I didn’t even feel strong.
I woke up tired.
Tired of hiding.
Tired of negotiating with guilt.
Tired of keeping...
The Art of Becoming New (Scrolls from the Ashes – Scroll #71)
They told me reinvention was impossible.
That a name once stained stays forever.
That a man broken must remain on the floor, a cautionary tale.
That you...
Rock Bottom Taught Me to Breathe in the Dirt (Scrolls from the Ashes –...
Rock bottom wasn’t what I imagined.
It wasn’t cinematic.
It wasn’t loud.
It didn’t come with violins or an audience.
It came slowly.
Like erosion.
Like silence stretching too long...