Living The Dream
Lately, I have found myself responding to the question about how I am with, “I’m living the dream!”. There was a season in my life when I believed “living the dream” meant arriving at a particular destination. I imagined a life absent of deep disappointment, painful losses, exhausting responsibilities, and unexpected detours. I assumed that…
Sister Friends
Some of my earliest lessons about friendship were not taught with words, but lived out in my home. I grew up watching my parents nurture friendships that had been rooted in their childhoods. I witnessed relationships that stood the test of time, distance, seasons, and circumstances. Their friends were not occasional visitors; they were family.…
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