Six months ago I said yes to a pretty cool job opportunity at my church. I'm able to do what I love to do alongside people I genuinely love and care about. It started out pretty rough and I cried lots of tears over the course of two months. I agonized with a friend over … Continue reading Fear not! For all will be well.
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Turning 30, losing myself, and finding my tribe
I waltzed through my life until age 28 thinking I had it all together. I'm not quite 30, yet, but it's taken me until 30 to not care that I didn't have it all together. Wait. That's not true. 28 was when I started to tear everything down so I could build it back up … Continue reading Turning 30, losing myself, and finding my tribe
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