16Apr
Commencement
My first literary publication was a poem I wrote in 4th grade entitled, “I Hate
Mandi Holden
13Mar
Inward and Onward
“Today is a day that has never been lived before.” That was the message this
06Mar
The Great Outdoors
“It’s just up here, around this next corner!” I would yell to the back of
23Feb
Transformation Tuesday
This began as a caption for an Instagram progress picture, and quickly turned into a
19Feb
The Secret to Life
I got to appreciate a tiny miracle from afar yesterday. I saw an old, special
12Feb
Valentine Vigil
It feels like a thousand years ago that my husband chose to drop to one
04Feb
I AM HERE
“Belonging so fully to yourself that you’re willing to stand alone is a wilderness —
17Dec
December
If I acted on my urges I would have reached out by now. I would
19Nov
Practice
Seeking relief. Envious, feeling slighted. Wounds and bruises exposed. Triggers ignited. Old news. Old reliable.