“Courage, dear heart.” ♥️ Your honesty and vulnerability is so beautiful in your writing. This kind of loss and grief should never be, but somehow God is still redeeming all things. You too will come forth as gold, and glimpses of it shine through your words.
Ashley, such a beautiful post. I love Mary Oliver too and felt much like you did the first time I read her. But I go back over and over again.
I am so sorry to read of your tragic loss of Atlas. I cannot imagine the searing pain of the cup you held. Oddly on January 11, 2016, I held my son's first child in my arms, dead at full term. Sometimes in the deepest dark we see the most light.
💔💔💔 I've been sitting here trying to figure out something to say, but nothing seems quite right. I can't know your pain, but I see you, and I still think of Atlas, and your softness is beautiful. I'm having my own faith crisis, and I appreciate your honesty about what you've been through and the light you've found.
Thank you Isaac, I appreciate your kind words 💚 I honestly was super nervous to post this! I’m still in the midst of that crisis to be perfectly honest myself, but I’m trying to lean in and trust that something beautiful is being built in the place of all that has crumbled. I’m grateful for your vulnerability
Beautiful! I lost two babies to late term miscarriage. It’s so hard. I’m glad that you are discovering the wild and free God who does not fit into our religious boxes. I like to say that we don’t get to decide who God is, we just get to discover Him. 💕
Oh Ashley! Your story matters - thank you for a glimpse into your heart. You are brave and beautiful. Praying for you, friend!
Oh my word. Heartbreaking, tender. Stunning. Bold. I love your writing.
I do too!
Thank you, Deidre! It means so much 💞
This is so beautiful! I am latterly in tears 🥹
“Courage, dear heart.” ♥️ Your honesty and vulnerability is so beautiful in your writing. This kind of loss and grief should never be, but somehow God is still redeeming all things. You too will come forth as gold, and glimpses of it shine through your words.
This is heartbreakingly beautiful. 💔
Thank you for bravely sharing this piece of your journey.
Oh thank you friend, I really appreciate the encouragement! 💝
Ashley, such a beautiful post. I love Mary Oliver too and felt much like you did the first time I read her. But I go back over and over again.
I am so sorry to read of your tragic loss of Atlas. I cannot imagine the searing pain of the cup you held. Oddly on January 11, 2016, I held my son's first child in my arms, dead at full term. Sometimes in the deepest dark we see the most light.
“Sometimes in the deepest dark we see the most light.” So beautiful.
Thank you Donna 💝
It's hard to put to words how encouraging this is to me.
What a wonderful post.
Thank you
Thank you friend! I’m so happy this post could be an encouragement to you.
That’s all I ever hope for when I share! 🫶🏽
Very beautiful post and keep sharing with us. 🤗♥️
💔💔💔 I've been sitting here trying to figure out something to say, but nothing seems quite right. I can't know your pain, but I see you, and I still think of Atlas, and your softness is beautiful. I'm having my own faith crisis, and I appreciate your honesty about what you've been through and the light you've found.
Thank you Isaac, I appreciate your kind words 💚 I honestly was super nervous to post this! I’m still in the midst of that crisis to be perfectly honest myself, but I’m trying to lean in and trust that something beautiful is being built in the place of all that has crumbled. I’m grateful for your vulnerability
Beautiful! I lost two babies to late term miscarriage. It’s so hard. I’m glad that you are discovering the wild and free God who does not fit into our religious boxes. I like to say that we don’t get to decide who God is, we just get to discover Him. 💕
The wild and free God, yes 🙌🏽
I’m so sorry you can understand this pain. Much love 💝
Wonderfully and bravely written. Blessings on your continued journey.