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Even when life is good, during seasons when all seems right with the world, I sometimes still experience unnamed longings. They are deep, elusive feelings, as if there is something that I know I need but is not within reach. When I sit with them, I come to understand that these longings are not for…

Make a Home in a House of Love (Letter to My Eight-Year-Old Daughter)

Make a Home in a House of Love (Letter to My Eight-Year-Old Daughter)

Brown-eyed girl, make yourself a home in love. Move on in. Set up your furniture. Decorate the place how you like. If you want to paint, paint. If you don’t like the layout, change it. Knock down some walls. Open up some windows. Whatever you feel like.  The house of love is yours to make…