Where women remember themselves again

I wandered. I searched. I tossed. I turned. I buried. I discovered. Until one day, I created. When do we go from being a girl to a woman, anyway? There is a becoming we orchestrate, and yet most becomings are stumbled into. As women, we find ourselves in different realms of transition, healing, and brokenness. Within those realms, life is a chisel and we, involuntarily, become the block. For the woman who is becoming again, and again, I welcome you.

In a season of rebuilding, I discovered much of the work is more than what we assume it to be. When we live lives giving more than we can afford, going through the ebbs and flows of healing and heartache, and rediscovering who God has knitted us to be, it takes intention to remember who you are beneath pressure, grief, responsibility, and performance. This sanctuary is for the woman who is becoming again. This is a place for healing, identity, faith, and womanhood through remembering who we really are.