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There’s a little girl in our world whose strength humbles me daily. Her name is Ezra Vivianna. She is five years old, diagnosed with ONH and lives with blindness, autism, and is battling a life-threatening, complex seizure disorder. Ezra doesn’t run to the world the way other children do – she listens to it. She…
I look around some days, and I can’t help but feel we live in a world that worships self. Now don’t get me wrong – there’s a sacred place for healing, boundaries, and self-respect. But somewhere along the way, our compass spun sideways. “Taking care of me” became the only priority and in doing so,…
I pray today that my voice rises like thunder, rolling over a sleeping field. I pray it stirs wisdom, spirit, and the kind of moral clarity that pierces through the fog of misunderstanding and judgment. Because this voice rises, fueled by both compassion and fire. Compassion is the quiet courage to see those the world…
Tina Campbell | Scribed In Light “Gee whiz, mister…with all this manure, there’s bound to be a pony in here somewhere!” I heard this story years ago. A boy, knee-deep in horse manure, joyfully shoveling like he was uncovering buried treasure. A passerby, stunned by the boy’s cheerfulness amidst the stink and mess, finally asks,…
By Tina Campbell | Scribed in Light We live in a world where opinions are loud, and truth often gets tangled in tone. In that noise, many have come to fear correction – while others quietly accept behavior that crosses boundaries. In a world that praises being “unbothered,” many of us have swung to extremes…
What if your final breath is not an end…but rather, the beginning of something far greater. A new stage of life – built upon every choice, every ripple, every echo you created. What if – what comes next is shaped by everything we have built, released, and rippled outward from this life? What if eternity…
A few days ago, I found myself in the local ER. I had stumbled backwards over the house heifer – yes, my oversized and ever-present English Bulldog – striking my head and in need of medical attention. While I waited, trying to nurse the searing pain and fog in my skull – and stay aware…
There’s an ache I carry…one I’ve never fully known how to explain. It’s the ache of loving this world too deeply to ever feel okay with its pain. It’s the anguish of seeing devastation, sorrow, and injustice all around – from the earthquakes that shatter nations …to the children trafficked in silence…to the blind, the…
I didn’t set out to wrestle PDFs today…or whisper lovingly to a rogue skunk through a nail trim rebellion. I didn’t foresee flair or fangs. I began the day with a plan- A nice, tidy list of goals. A bit of writing, a sprinkle of housework, a cup of steaming coffee. You know, the usual…
Tina N. Campbell
Centerville, Ohio 45459
echoesofgrace66@gmail.com
Scribed In Light 