The Adoration Project
The house was finally quiet. It was late. I was, of all things, leaning over the sink, hand-washing dishes. I was replaying the day in my mind. Thinking about all the beautiful, brave women I know suffocating under the weight of the shifting world. So many of them just existing. Going through the motions. My heart ached for them knowing they deserved better. And so do I.
That’s what started the The Adoration Project.
Mother. Wife. Sister. Daughter. Colleague. Friend. Boss.
You wear a million hats and do it all with a smile.
You’ve always been a Giver.
Now, it’s time to Receive.