Exasperated with feeling weak and unsuccessful, I grumbled under my breath about the project I was working on. This project had called me to a vulnerable place. I had put myself “out there” and had utilized all my creative energy. I was spiritually, mentally, and physically depleted, but the project wasn’t.

My husband gently encouraged me to embrace my humanity and the weakness found in it. In my muttering tantrum, I didn’t initially want to consider that as a possibility.

I was forced to consider that encouragement over the…

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