

For the woman who’s learning herself again. A new essay every Sunday, best read slowly, with something warm.
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For the woman who’s learning herself again. A new essay every Sunday, best read slowly, with something warm.
New essays arrive in your inbox every Sunday morning.
Brewing…


When the performance of worship replaces the practice of true service

When emotional access is mistaken for intimacy

The fear of becoming responsible for your full capacity

On the quiet disappearance of whimsy

When taking your time and wasting your time start to look the same.

Some lessons repeat until we recognize ourselves in them.

The love, the trials, and privilege of watching your baby sister become a woman

When Your Happiness Leads to the Discomfort of Others

Can I be the thing you come back for?
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