Brick by Brick

“Brick by brick, I was building up my cold, hard walls.
Brick by brick, you chipped away and watched them fall.
Now I’m standing here in the beautiful rubble.”

This quote is from a song I wrote called Brick by Brick.  I write from the beautiful rubble of my walls, torn down by God.  This is me – sometimes serious, sometimes silly, but always honest.  I write from the broken places of humanity, dreams, and my own soul, as God continues to build me up from my rubble.


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Author: Karina Baker

Hello, my dear friends! Glad to see you here. Thank you for reading about my beautiful rubble - my struggles with life, faith, and autoimmunity. Feel free to share your stories in the comments. My love and prayers to all of you!

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