Strength in the Tenderest Places: You Are Not Broken

strength in the tenderest places you are not broken

My strength today is not something with which I was born. It was not simply bequeathed to me in my DNA, nor floated into my crib as a magical christening gift. I didn’t incarnate, fully formed, as a tower of tenacity and stamina.

To me, strength arrived as a circle.

Read the full article on my guest post at my dear friend and colleague Christy Tending’s beautiful site here.

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