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By Dave Roberts I drove to Albany, New York recently to present a workshop to a group of individuals interested in exploring different perspectives ...
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By Rachel George Sometimes it’s the small talk that kills me. Those little questions from people in the grocery store line, bank tellers, waitresses, ...
By Ady Dorsett Hayden’s life earth-side was short but impactful nonetheless. After five painful, yet empowering hours of labor, he entered this world screaming ...
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By Jessica Lindberg The oldest of five children, mothering is in my blood. Caring for, calming, arranging, protecting, nurturing all come very naturally to ...
By Danielle Oliveira Our investment in ourselves represents self-worth, and the denial of such subsequently mirrors the belief of something much deeper and much more ...
By Janelle Hey This new ‘normal’ that was thrust on us had us reeling. It seemed incomprehensible that we had become that family. All that we thought was safe and ...
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