Each of your posts cracks open my hardened heart a teeny bit more, and the long held tears for our collective predicament flow freely. Thank you Adam for helping me on the journey to becoming a “grown-up.” Most certainly I have many more miles to tread and many more tears to shed.
Each of your posts cracks open my hardened heart a teeny bit more, and the long held tears for our collective predicament flow freely. Thank you Adam for helping me on the journey to becoming a “grown-up.” Most certainly I have many more miles to tread and many more tears to shed.
Our collective predicament indeed. Thank you, Heather, for writing to let me know the words landed there on real ground.
A gorgeous embodied liturgy of gratitude and presence, Adam. ❤️
Greetings and thanks to you, Michelle.