Warm and gentle invitation for friendship. Rest. Peace. Certainty.

Meekness and comforting presence

Rest looked like a fire pit evening with the family. It looked like disconnecting from our to do list to get our 7 year old home to play cars and run outside with a shield and knives. It looked like taking time to delight in the beauty of God’s Creation and relish His delight in me.

The manipulator part of me that was hellbent on getting needs met and survival. How active is it still/do I turn to it- when, why, with who?

I feel most unseen when I’m ignored or get silent treatment. I feel most seen when everything is stripped away and there is connection. Eye contact, being held by my husband. Talking. Laughing. Sharing.