
Hope, a book for stormy days, pizza dough, mother ≠ machineWith increasing episodes of extreme weather, I have found myself noticing and appreciating these beauties a lot this week. They remind me, if just for a minute or two in my busy mind, to still hold on to hope when I find it easier to feel despair. May your eyes feast frequently…


Letters from Mel
Occasional letters penned in the margins of life. Let's discuss faith, motherhood, creativity, words and more.
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