Month: July 2010

What a week! Everyone was exhausted yet, very pleased by the end of the film days. Alex and I  were working as Production Assistants which basically means we did a lot of legwork and  running around to help things keep running smoothly. Over the last few months we’d been  working on coordinating donations, mapping locations,…

I can rest? My worth, life, and intrinsic value are not based on what or how much I do? I’m loved regardless? Could this be true? ( just finished reading Quivering Daughters)