Discover the biblical truth about healing — why real transformation requires letting go of the familiar pain that keeps you bound. A reflection inspired by Scripture, written in the poetic wisdom of faith and surrender.
It isn’t until recently that I’ve come to understand this truth: people do not act from malice alone, but from limitation. For years I believed it was my duty to teach and awaken — yet the person who taught me the hardest lesson did so not through wisdom, but through their blindness. They wounded without remorse and blamed without reflection.
True freedom begins when you stop defending your innocence and start examining your fault. Every act of humility sharpens awareness; every admission of wrong polishes the soul. As Paul wrote, “For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face.” (1 Corinthians 13:12, ESV)
I no longer call people evil — I call them limited. And I no longer call myself a victim. I call myself awake.
I have been buried. I have been wounded. I have been beaten, bloodied, and scarred, but I have never been broken. Not yet. Not ever. All day, I move with the bearing of a commander: fierce, unyielding, untouchable. If you are not in my ranks, then you are rubble beneath my march. You speak of … Read moreUnbroken
The Quiet Power of Enemies “And a dangerous game, I think, to make enemies left, right, and center. Not if one is comfortable with having enemies. Are you?” The Nature of Power Power, like a blade, cuts both ways. It carves empires from chaos, but its gleam draws the eyes of those who covet its … Read moreThe Quiet Power of Enemies
To Strive, To Seek, To Find: A Meditation “We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.” – … Read moreTo Strive, To Seek, To Find: A Meditation
By Courtney Jordan | Courthology.com Do you ever wake up — not just rise, not simply stir — but wake… into the weight of your own existence? Not just alive. Not merely breathing. But aware. Present in a room, in a city, on a street you did not choose. Present in a body stitched by … Read moreThe Ache of Being
June 2025 — Durham, North Carolina There is a photograph—a collage, rather—that I return to often. Not for vanity’s sake, but for calibration. It is a composition of epochs, of collisions. A handshake with a president. A letter from a statesman. A quiet moment beside a warrior-scholar. And within each frame: not mere recognition, but … Read moreIn the Rooms Where Possibility Waits
In the fall of 2008, I was a campus leader at North Carolina Central University — ambitious, outspoken, and unapologetically conservative. While most students around me were galvanized by Barack Obama’s historic candidacy, I found myself fervently campaigning for the McCain-Palin ticket. I was young, principled, and resolute in my beliefs. What I didn’t yet … Read moreFrom Conviction to Collaboration: A Journey Remembered