For the Unknown

There’s something sacred about feeling seen.

Not just looked at. Not just heard. But known. Understood.
It’s rare — and when that happens it changes everything.

That’s what I hope my songs will do for someone just like me sitting in the corner of a basement feeling unknown.

I’m not a performer. I’m not standing on stages. I don’t have a microphone in my hand. But I have a notebook full of thoughts. Real moments and memories. Battles of depression, the smallest bit of hope, loneliness even when surrounded by people, feather lite faith, confusion, and often a lot of anger. I’ve written my struggles into songs and verses because maybe… someone else has been there too.

And I want them to know they’re not alone.

That’s why I write. I just do it for the Lord as he leads me through this life.

When I released “House of Order,” I wasn’t just making music — I was making space. For the messy, for the broken, for the lost. For those looking or trying to bring peace into the chaos.

And when I write about feeling invisible… or weighed down… or unseen… it’s not because I have the answers. It’s because I’ve been there — and I still need reminders of God’s grace just as much as anyone.

I just hope someone out there gets a little bit of hope to get through the day or healing from a valley they are currently in.

That’s why I do this.
Not for streams. Not for charts.
For connection. For that sacred whisper that says: “The God of the universe sees you.”

If one person finds hope in what I write, it was worth it.
If one person feels a little more known, a little less alone, I’ve done my job.

That’s why I write music. That’s why I share it — even when I feel nervous or unsure.

Because someone, somewhere, needs to feel seen.