our raw edges are our beauty. our fragmented hearts are our strength. our being human is our glory.
I am feeling so thread-bare, so ragged, so small these days. Like my little family is on a mountain climb and we’re all carrying backpacks, but mine is so heavy I’ve started falling down […]
“Every freckle on my face is where it’s supposed to be And I know my Creator didn’t make no mistakes on me…” – India Arie, “Video” I turned my phone off, threw it on […]
Who do you think you are anyway? I get this question a lot. From that asshole in my head. He’s the one who reminds me incessantly of my failures as a mom, a wife, […]