“Everything was stunning and strenuous. This was becoming the lesson. . . .Something in my body was changing. I didn’t need certainty before moving forward. There was a quiet yes inside me. . . . A yes that knew I could falter without falling. My feet kept moving.”
“Everything was stunning and strenuous. This was becoming the lesson. . . . Something in my body was changing. I didn’t need certainty before moving forward. There was a quiet yes inside me. . . . A yes that knew I could falter without falling. My feet kept moving.”
“Something shifted. She welcomed me as an equal. Not as someone searching for permission. Not as someone waiting to be chosen.”
“Everything was stunning and strenuous. This was becoming the lesson. . . .Something in my body was changing. I didn’t need certainty before moving forward. There was a quiet yes inside me. . . . A yes that knew I could falter without falling. My feet kept moving.”
“Everything was stunning and strenuous. This was becoming the lesson. . . . Something in my body was changing. I didn’t need certainty before moving forward. There was a quiet yes inside me. . . . A yes that knew I could falter without falling. My feet kept moving.”