The one who refuses to carry the family secrets, breaks generational cycles, and seeks a path of sovereign truth over toxic belonging.
My older son loves mountain biking—loves it. Sweet Greg introduced him to it and supported him for more than five years. Since buying his current bike, my son has grown…
Recognizing my own trauma has helped me understand how my reactions once served as proof of “insanity” and lack of credibility—for the people who needed me to be seen that…
Wrong Beliefs- A Mother's Day Post Nothing broke me down more than believing the wrong beliefs handed to me by the very people I counted on to teach me and…
Without religion, spirituality, or even firsthand experience, Sweet Greg shows a kind of acceptance and unconditional love that feels almost like wizardry. He never expects gratitude in the form of…