This is Part 1 of a 5-Part Blog Series As I sit here, perched on my stool at our big wooden table on our deck, there is reverence in the air. The sun’s hitting the abundant greenery that envelops our treehouse, there's the slightest breeze moving through me, and the sweet sounds of my friend … Continue reading Wounds of My Womb, Part 1: Conscious Pregnancy, Divine Love and Broken Hearts