I was neither impressed nor interested in yoga when I was introduced to it. I saw it from a distance and had respect for the discipline of it, but I never saw it as something I would take up. From that safe distance, I arrogantly assumed that if I did try it, I’d take to…
I can feel when I’m being managed. Not the kind of management from a boss at work who sees me as a number, although I think many of us feel that kind a lot. No, I’m talking about when someone whom you’ve had a closer connection with starts acting differently without giving you any context…
I saw a post that claimed overstimulated women don’t need rest, they need release. It sounded like click bait. Sometimes called rage bait. A grain of truth in a sandwich of lies meant to emotionally manipulate someone into engaging with the post, ad or content. Well, it worked. I’m obsessing enough to write this whole…
Our first comfort zone is the womb of our mother. It is a quiet and safe place surrounded by human warmth. Nine months of the most miraculous growth from cell to full baby happens in comfort. So, where does this message that “no growth happens in your comfort zone” come from? Have you heard something…
Psalm 138:3 When I called, You answered me. You made me bold and stout-hearted. One day in my 30’s, Psalm 138:3 hugged my soul. God’s Word seemed to speak to me about my worth and value, inviting me to see myself through a new lens. I began to identify as bold instead of afraid, stout-hearted…
