There was a season of life when my faith was as fragile as a newly unfurled leaf, when all I could do was wait, observe, and cautiously hope that I would experience the faith I once had. I felt far removed from that passionate and zealous girl who once lived overseas and realized a dream…Read More
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Here, and I’m ok.
My place has a smell. It’s sweet, but just a bit… like vanilla.Read More