week forty-two

I’m learning to stand on my own; to trust my instincts, my thoughts, my beliefs, my feelings and my needs. This is new territory; terrifying and liberating.

meg | iPhone 7+

As I worry, hope, and delight in this man this week; I turn to the Source of my hope and delight as She holds all my worries.

staci lee | Mamyia 645

week thirty-four

Sun, sand, salty air and the sound of waves crashing upon the shore refreshed me; I am grateful for time to rest.

meg | iPhone 7+

We don’t always know where we are going or where the journey will lead us; thankfully our friends, our pilgrimage companions, are there with encouragement, hope, and love.

staci lee | iPhone 7+

week thirty

Tears and anger bubbled out of me as I felt all my feelings; the little girl in me found healing in this moment.

meg | iPhone 7 +

After twelve years of reading and reading No Man Is an Island, I was ready for a new copy; may I learn as much from this powerful text in the next twelve years as I have over the last twelve years.

staci lee | Canon 5Diii