We all hide ourselves. Like Adam and Eve, when we feel shame, we try to cover ourselves up. I wonder what those fig leaves looked like in the garden. Did they fit awkwardly like the labels and expectations we use to hide behind today? Sometimes our shame a result of things we ourselves have done.... Continue Reading →
The Truest Thing about You: A Book Review
When I was 6, I decided to climb through a wooden fence and ended up with slivers all over my body. Now my mom knew these slivers needed to be removed from me or could cause infections all throughout my body. But I knew it would hurt and so I wouldn’t sit still for her... Continue Reading →