A love letter to the slow seasons, the silent in-betweens, and the version of you being shaped by the fire.
Wow. This really spoke to me. Willl have to come back and read it again because….a word. A word. A word.
Oof. The exhausting, chaotic, faith-testing dance with trust that happens when we’re in that messy middle — a rattling, humbling, and wonderful life-giving portal. This was a pleasure to read 💕
Wow. This really spoke to me. Willl have to come back and read it again because….a word. A word. A word.
Oof. The exhausting, chaotic, faith-testing dance with trust that happens when we’re in that messy middle — a rattling, humbling, and wonderful life-giving portal. This was a pleasure to read 💕