A time for everything.
Every moment.
Every idea.
Every space.
Three and a half years ago, my spirit knew that WE needed a special something.
Navigating a global pandemic, searching for community, seeking to experience the vastness of God in what felt like isolation. It was a time that called for a new way to connect. And, have we ever!
We’ve traversed the heavy and hard, we’ve kee-kee’d over stories that read our entire lives, and we made room for each other in it all.
We’ve lost and found sisters…and honestly -- ourselves, too. I had no idea that a love for learning and exploring through stories would help us see the way we did.
But it happened.
Our eyes were opened, and our hearts made space. And I’ve been awed at the way God used something so dear to my own life to become such a special part of yours. In His divine fathering, He’s also led me to see a new part of my journey -- a return to school and scholarship. It’s a wild thing to do at this time in life, but I heard Him. And I’m obeying.
And so, in full surrender to a stretching season and with all the bittersweet sentiment that floods my heart, I am sharing with you that we’ve reached the final chapter of Book Club.
This book club has been a safe space for me to tell new parts of my story, launching three books and sharing them with you all first. You have been a launching pad for other writers, and you’ve given us all space to expand past our words and to experience them through your eyes. What an honor to have that.
I never could have imagined the beauty that would spring from the pages of 43 books—across genres and generations. We’ve seen God's authorship connect these words to our own stories, and it’s been a gift.
You are a gift. And I’ll cherish this time and space forever.
PS: There is nothing you need to do. You will not be billed again.