I’m Laura Fleetwood,
And I write for Messy Miracles.
Because I am one.
And you are, too.
I’m so glad you’re here. Come as you are. After all, it’s the only way…
I’m living the American “dream.” So why am I falling apart?
I looked in the mirror and stared at the familiar face with the empty eyes. I realized I couldn’t remember the last time I felt joy.
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For when my life crumbled, I learned what “Be Still” really means.
And I want you to know, too.
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