When I write you, I imagine us sitting around a fire. There are others too.
Our circle is as wide as our hearts are open and our stories are as diverse as the leaves on a tree. Yet, we all arrive in this space, together, with something that unites us.
It connects us beyond our stories and our differences. We come together, because we long to truly see and be seen.
The truth. We are vastly vulnerable.
The hope. We lean into it.Read More