A friend gave me this note last summer when I was pregnant. She knew I was having a hard time connecting to the enormity of what was to be. And she so poetically steered me right where I needed to be: in my body, connected to heart, soul, life.
Nowadays I can barely take the sweetness of waking up each and every morning to this smile, to this little soul. What a journey it’s been since I received that note almost exactly a year ago this week – how far my heart has come, how far it’s come undone, how far it’s widened, and how deeply free it feels. Thank you, True.
ps: Thanks so much for all the orders of the new goods. We sold out of a few items but we’ll have more in the coming weeks! In the meantime, there’s still plenty of goodness over there!
Hi, I'm Kelly Rae Roberts!
Before I picked up my first paintbrush at the age of 30, I was a medical social worker. I followed my whispers and started playing with paint and everything changed.
Now I’m a full-time artist, author and Possibilitarian, who helps women explore and nourish their creative souls.
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