“You’re amazing,” I told her in no uncertain terms. This friend who is sensitive and beautiful, gifted and gleaming, considered my words carefully. Our once-steaming mugs of cafe au lait were lukewarm after an…
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It appears effortless, this changing of the seasons. We open our winter weary eyes, and there it is. Life is returning to us all. The sky is peppered with sweet pastel blossoms and soft…
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I have written this post many times in my head in the past month and even started it once or twice. It is difficult to share my deepest vulnerabilities with anyone, much less the…
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If I could, I would be more like the flowers. How they teach me. They are unwavering in their worship, knowing they must unfold to shine. It is this vulnerability, this stretching open, that…