for Vincent

    “the sadness will never end.” I know you feel it, more than just the dull ache— your sadness is you, so much that were you to drench your very heart in yellow paint you could not get the happiness inside. And then you have your days, too, when it is not so dark: … More for Vincent

grace for falling

does it seem strange to anyone else that if you are a woman in this church, you must break into a million pieces just to be considered whole? i grieve for them, the girls beside me. they stretch out their hands and let others lead they give up their own wishes they “stand up for … More grace for falling