Well, friends, this one’s a bit more vulnerable to share than previous newsletters. It’s a poem, and only a poem.
It came to me in pieces during my sabbatical last spring, which was a season of unpacking and sorting through life experiences both personal and professional. And resting. LOTS of resting.
It was a very revealing season, and I’m practicing k…
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