The Whole Is Better Than The Sum Of Its Parts
even hungover Sunday-school-teachers grow up to be good citizens
I’ve been sick with a doozy this week (medical lingo for very under the weather) so have been unable to string two sentences together. Thankfully things are starting to look up and I was able to pull this essay out of the archives for you. I wrote this piece a couple years ago, reminding us to embrace all of our parts, they are not good or bad, they just are. Please hit the ❤️ to show me your get-well wishes. xo
Also, this morning I dragged myself out on the trail to heal my body and soul and this is what I found…
