Callie Mitchell 6 Minute Read The Lord blessed me with a golden mane. Thick and wavy, though a little wild at times, it has been my glory for as long as I can remember. With my Princess Buttercup locks, however, came a peach fuzz in places a woman does not really want fuzz. Of course, I was unaware until someone…
Rachelle Rea Cobb 3 Minute Read I am terrible at parking. Ask my parents. They’re regularly regaled at the dinner table with tales of how I parked a mile away from the entrance of bookstores and class buildings because I was terrified of parking between two other cars. When I’m daring enough to try, I swing wide. Or I go narrow….
Elisabeth Allen 4 Minute Read Sometimes we’re tired. And sometimes we’re beyond tired. I think it’s hard for us — as women living in at this time in this world — to know what to do when we’re beyond tired. Everything in us is crying for rest. But how do we stop and catch our breath in a world that…
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