We have talked about those moments when you feel weak and wonder whether your weakness means you have somehow lost your way. We have even taken time to imagine the woman you are becoming- the woman who is healed, rested, focused, supported.........
We live in a world that often celebrates the woman who can do everything, manage everything, solve everything, and still find a way to smile. We call her strong, but rarely ask what it is costing her to remain that strong.
As I've written these letters over the past several weeks, I've found myself thinking about one woman over and over again. She isn't someone I know
This October, twenty-five women will gather with me in Gulf Shores, Alabama. Some will arrive carrying questions. Some will arrive carrying burdens. Some will arrive carrying dreams they've almost talked themselves out of pursuing.