Tamara Willems

Tag Archive: #measaflower

when we come to the garden…

This morning in the garden,I am thinking about how weharbour shame in our bodieshow we then come to coat ourselves with this shameas amour,how we righteously and continuously thrust it forthas shieldand wield it,fiercely and vigilantlyas swordand how in our…
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It’s beginning to look a lot like…

My week began with the all too familiar internal toil of  pushing through clouds trying hard not to destroy myself with chatter willingly drawing in, in gentle intentioned  loving kindness  words and familiar phrases to ease myself through and repeating the same  for you  end of week, my inbox fills…
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