Mr Darcy, Resentment and a Heart Transformed
Working through resentment for what seems like a lifetime, I’ve come to deeply identify with Mr. Darcy; unfortunately, not in a good sense. “My temper would perhaps be called resentful.…
Working through resentment for what seems like a lifetime, I’ve come to deeply identify with Mr. Darcy; unfortunately, not in a good sense. “My temper would perhaps be called resentful.…
Sitting on my counselor’s couch working through what I thought was a setback last summer, it felt comfortably familiar, curiously reminiscent of the Central Perk couch in Friends. Through tears,…
A diamond-in-the-rough you say? Oh no, beloved. You are the rarest of precious gems In the hands of the Master Gemcutter. A priceless jewel in His glittering Kingdom, You shine…
I’ve wanted to be someone else at points in my life. Whether it was being better or different, I was rarely good enough. I longed to be a better: Daughter…
Would anyone else say it’s a different world today? Can we still find our purpose and place in it? We’re more polarized than ever as a society. We’re lonelier than…