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Presence, Presents, and the Roar of the Lioness
Read more: Presence, Presents, and the Roar of the LionessLast year, I pulled up the drawbridge and sat in the dark. This year, the fire is crackling, my phone is buzzing with love, and I’ve realized that being a ‘presence’ matters so much more than any ‘present.’ I’m still growing, still learning to trade my mouse-heart for a lion’s roar, and finding a strange,…
