What I’ve Been Resurrecting

I know — it’s a few days past Friday, and your inbox has been waiting for our usual Caregivers’ Afterward love letter. 💋I didn’t forget you. I just fell into something beautiful.

I’ve spent the last couple of weekends inside what I can only describe as my own living resurrection. My book — the one that has been whispering to me for months — finally decided to shout. And when it did, I had to listen all the way.🧐

You see, writing isn’t just typing. It’s been an excavation. It’s been the slow, sacred work of brushing the dust off old truths until they shine again. Somewhere between cups of tea & coffee, dog-eared (digital) drafts, and long quiet hours, I realized I wasn’t just writing a book about transformation — I indeed am living one. You may be too!🛟

There were moments I laughed out loud at old passing thoughts, passages that felt brand new, and then moments I had to stop, breathe, and whisper to myself, “Leah, you’re writing yourself home.”🏡

So yes, newsletter is late but for a very good reason. I’ve been busy resurrecting and that makes it right on time!☀️

Read on…