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“A father’s presence is not loud like thunder; it is quiet like roots. Unseen by many, yet holding the whole house steady in storms the world never sees. For too long, fathers have been pushed to the margins of the home, dismissed, diminished, or forgotten....

On Memorial Day, let us remember this: They gave their last breath so we could breathe freely.That breath is sacred. It should not be wasted on silence, indifference, or division.True freedom is not something we inherit; it is something we honor daily by how we...

We can stay loyal to the pain that shaped us, or rise in allegiance to the healing that awaits us. One keeps us stuck. The other sets us free. – Dr. Steve Hudgins Addiction. The word instantly conjures images of alcohol, pills, or illicit substances. But what if the...

We are all made of borrowed breath, kneaded with bone and flesh. Fragile is the body, and the mind, more fragile still, though dressed in defiance. Memories are chosen or forgotten, rewritten to survive. As humans, we strive for survival and ignore the quiet needs of...

"Grace does not erase the cracks; it fills them with purpose. What once broke you becomes the place where love seeps deeper and healing writes its loudest story." — Dr. Steve HudginsThere was a season in my life when brokenness was not just an idea; it was everywhere...

 Healing begins not when we avoid the pain, but when we embrace the complexity of our stories and choose to transform them, one difficult step at a time.For years, I have been on a mission to understand and support blended families. With research showing that the...

I ask my clients who are you? I sat down and wrote this piece in identifying who I am. In my very essence, I am the breath of Yahweh—a testament to the divine love that courses through me, sustaining and empowering my spirit. As a child of God, I carry within me the...

Coached Soul, the go-to podcast for real, transformative conversations on mental health and relationships, has launched its brand-new look and feel.

A positive self-image inspires confidence and self-acceptance in others, creating a supportive community.

The mind, a labyrinth of understanding, can become a prison when the weight of despair eclipses the light of reason.

In the shadow of tragedy, we are reminded that freedom is not merely an inheritance but a fragile flame that requires constant nurturing.

As I step into my office, I am reminded that just as the lights illuminate the space, illuminating my heart with God’s word can illuminate my path.