Born in the dirt of Cheyenne, Wyoming in 1992, I hail (mostly) from deep in the heart of San Antonio, Texas, where my father retired after serving in the US Air Force. I am husband to a recherché wife of 6 years, Cynthia Grace. Father to a convivial daughter, KsanaGrace, and with a second on the way.

The first time I really heard, and somewhat grasped, the Gospel was at a small church in the suburbs of San Antonio. I was in middle school at the time, but I definitely lived nominally as a Christian through middle and high school. It was not until I was 22 when my selfishness and hypocrisy surfaced and destroyed everything around me, the grace of God found me. Now as I am reaching my 30’s, He is everything to me. It seems I can’t get enough, take the world and give me Jesus. He is truly a well that never runs dry.