This blog isn’t a strategy.
It isn’t a newsletter.
It’s not about leadership or legacy or anything polished.
It’s a journal I left unlocked on the porch.
Sometimes I write when I’m falling short.
Sometimes I write when I’m working through something.
Sometimes it might sound like a poem.
Sometimes it’s a parable God handed me in the quiet.
Sometimes it might just be a sigh in paragraph form.
I named it Breadcrumbs because I’m not always sure where I’m going.
But I know I’ll want to look back and see where I’ve been.
This isn’t for the masses. This space is part processing, part prayer.
It’s for the me who might need reminding later —
that I was in process. That I showed up anyway.
That God was present, even if I didn’t write His name at the time.
It’s how I hold space for the small stuff that still somehow feels holy.
It’s public — but it’s really for me.
At the heart of this space is this truth:
In a biblical context, ‘becoming purpose’ refers to the process of discovering and fulfilling God's plan for one's life, which involves spiritual growth, transformation, and contributing to God's overall purpose in the world. This process involves aligning oneself with God's will and acting in ways that reflect His character and values.
You’re welcome to read along, but this space wasn’t built to teach.
It was built to witness.
And if some of my breadcrumbs help you make sense of your own trail?
Well. That’s between you and God.
For now, this is just me.
Leaving notes on the porch.
Writing like no one’s grading.
Becoming — out loud.
~ TTFN,
Past Rae