I’m really glad you’re here.
And I don’t mean that in a polite, “welcome to my website” kind of way.
I mean it in a life is heavy sometimes and I hope you found this at the right moment kind of way.
Because that’s usually how the best things in life show up anyway—quietly, in the middle of real life.
A little about me
My name is Vikki Lynn Sorensen.
I’m a single mom, a grandmother, and someone who has been learning—slowly, imperfectly, and honestly—that life rarely turns out the way you planned… but it can still turn into something meaningful and beautiful.
I’ve been divorced for over 20 years, and if there’s one thing I’ve learned in that time, it’s that rebuilding yourself doesn’t happen all at once.
It happens in small, ordinary moments.
Like sipping coffee you forgot you made while it gets cold on the counter.
Or laughing at something completely ridiculous when you didn’t think you had it in you that day.
Or picking up the pieces of your faith and deciding—again—that you’re not done yet.
My everyday life (the real version)
I’m a coffee person. Fully committed.
Hot coffee in the morning.
Iced coffee when I need to feel like I have my life together in the afternoon.
Tea when I want to pretend I’m calm and mysterious (which lasts about five minutes).
I love to read—especially British mysteries and cozy whodunits where everyone is suspicious but still somehow polite about it. There’s something comforting about fictional murder being solved in a village with better manners than most group chats.
I also crochet and embroider, usually while listening to something in the background that I swear I’m paying attention to… but I absolutely am not.
There’s something grounding about creating things with your hands when life feels loud.
Why I created this space
This blog didn’t come from having everything figured out.
It came from living through seasons where I didn’t.
Seasons where faith felt quiet.
Where strength felt borrowed.
Where I was trying to hold everything together with prayer, coffee, and sheer determination.
And I realized something:
A lot of people don’t need more pressure.
They need permission to be honest.
So I created this space for that.
A place where faith doesn’t have to be perfect to be real.
What I’ve come to believe
I believe you can love God deeply and still feel overwhelmed.
I believe laughter and healing can exist in the same season.
I believe some days, showing up is the most faithful thing you can do.
And I believe God is not sitting back waiting for you to get it all together before He meets you.
He meets you in the middle of it.
Right there. Coffee stains, questions, crochet yarn tangles, and all.
Who this is for
This space is for you if:
- You’re tired in a way rest doesn’t seem to fix
- Your mind runs faster than your peace can catch up
- Your faith feels inconsistent or quiet lately
- You’re rebuilding, starting over, or just trying again
- You need something real—not performative or pressure-filled
If that’s you… you don’t need to explain anything here.
You’re already understood.
My hope for you
My hope is simple.
That you feel a little lighter when you’re here.
That something you read sounds like someone finally put words to what you’ve been carrying.
That you remember you’re not behind in your life or your faith.
You’re just in the middle of it.
And the middle is not the end of your story.
Where to go next
If you’re not sure where to begin, start gently:
👉 Start Here – find what fits your current season
👉 The Blog – honest faith for real life moments
👉 Subscribe – quiet encouragement when you need it most
One last thing
You don’t have to rush your healing.
You don’t have to force yourself to be “fine” before you’re ready.
You’re allowed to be human here.
Messy, hopeful, tired, learning, laughing at British mystery novels while drinking your third cup of coffee kind of human.
That counts.
I’m really glad you’re here.
