Living in a confined box isn’t fun. Especially when it contradicts who we are born to be.
I had the amazing opportunity to go home this last spring break and spend the week with my loving family. As we all lay stretched out on the couch one evening, my Mom read a little passage from a book she had been diving into. I immediately felt the need to turn it into a this project. It's a little reminder to reflect on our own roots and identity. Thanks for speaking wisdom into all of us!
