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From the writing desk

Musings on motherhood, creativity, and the boundless, beautiful spirit within you.

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Your dreams come true.

Share stories Of love Of hope Of dreams come true The more people Hear them The more they’ll Believe them The more they Believe them The...

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Strange and lovely, is'nt it — the roads that lead us together. Hello, you. I'm Jenn.

I'm a mother, a poet, and someone who cannot — try as she might — leave the true things alone without first turning them over in the light.

I write because the feelings need somewhere to go — and because I've found that when I name something true, someone somewhere exhales and feels a little less alone.


Most days you'll find me in the beautiful, unfolding ordinary of motherhood, letting go, and discovering out who I am underneath all the roles. 

May you recognize yourself somewhere in these words.

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Sunday mornings just got a little more spacious

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"It is a balm to a wound. You have touched a truth within." — Patti

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