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I started Every Soul Has A Story® in 2017 to connect others through shared experiences. I write about the human journey--unconditional love, resilience, parenting, loss, hope, and the radiance that emerges from our breaking points.
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How Do You Grieve If You Don’t Love?
Gratitude seems to be a buzz word. It’s one of the most frequently used adjectives across platforms and in daily conversations. I’ve noticed it especially during Thanksgiving and other holidays.
A Magical Memory
I hope you had a meaningful Thanksgiving. This can be a tough time as we enter the holiday season. A time of paradoxical emotions. Gratitude and grief. Joy and pain. Celebration and contemplation. All the feels.
The Good, The Grief, And The Space Between.
I didn’t understand as a young girl what “living with gratitude” meant. Did any of us?
Wrapped In My Grandma’s Shawl
Does your body respond and react to what stirs within your soul?
I Reminisced, I Cried, I Remembered.
Today’s SOUL STORY (below) is inspired by my visit to a place nestled in the woods. A space that shaped my life as a creative and human being. Musical. Memorable.
Mom’s Don’t Have Time To Write: I Needed to Get Back to Caring for Myself, but First I Needed to Get Out of My Pajamas
Can you believe I hadn’t had a proper pedicure in eighteen months? No joke. I deemed manicures and pedicures a luxury that I couldn’t indulge right now.