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All seasons end
There are seasons in life, seasons of growth and change, seasons for rest, seasons for running harder than you every have before. Every season is different, with different shades and colours and sounds. The past six years have been one giant season full of a million microcosm. I leave this place knowing I am no longer the same person, no longer the girl who came. My opinions are stronger, my…
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With one ring on her finger, everything changes.
With one ring on her finger, everything changes.
I’ve deleted this first sentence too many times because I do not know how to put into words how happy I am that you are here, with a ring on her left finger and a wedding coming in the late summer. It has been a privileged to live alongside you, to watch you grow in love with one another. I have clear memories of our first meeting, in a house in a vineyard, in a kitchen ready to feed 12, our…
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'Karen don't be sad'
‘Karen don’t be sad’
you came for 21 days.
you inspired me to keep on going, you listened and talked and made me laugh until it hurt. Ladies, you are welcome: wherever I am, you are welcome, anytime. keep being incredible.
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“it may look like i’m surrounded but i’m surrounded by you”
Those lyrics, those words of being surrounded have been traveling around my head on and off for the past week. They find themselves in the tiniest darkest back corners and then make themselves the center point of my main thoughts.
There is something in the sentiment of being surrounded: once in a way that you cannot control, threatening…
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a letter to myself.
a letter to myself.
I found this post, one I wrote 4 years ago.
So I thought I would write a response, to the version of me then.
Who didn’t really know just how many mountains she would jump off, or rivers she would sink deep into. Who hadn’t really truly seen what it meant to live a life fully sold out for Jesus, or to live it. With the tears and the sweat and the ‘your will, not mine’s’
To the girl who thought…
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i want to start again
i want to start again
I wrote this in April, but couldn’t…wouldn’t publish it…maybe it was to raw or to vulnerable at the time but now I want to. So here is a piece of my processing from April. When winter had just ended and I was tired. When I felt like a lot had gone wrong and I couldn’t see past my own failings, and when all I wanted was to see how it would have been if I hadn’t lost my focus on Jesus, on the one…
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