I am home from a lovely visit with my parents and brother. Daisy's tucked in for the night. The dishes are washed. Not Afraid by Jesus Culture plays as I settle in for the evening. I revisit Psalm 139 where highlights and notes, remnants of my past musings, await me. On my hand is an [...]
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somewhere new, someplace safe: the tension of growth
I am both disappointed and elated to find I am not at all who I thought I was. When I close my eyes and picture the woman I want to be, I see a smiling and kind woman who's always serving, always open. She's funny, she's bright, she's assertive. She is fully confident in who [...]