Welcome to She Will Move Mountains

Speaking Words of Welcome

First of all, thank you – thank you for bumping into my soul here. And welcome. I’m inviting you to take a seat at my metaphorical table – with a mountain view off in the distance – to have a cuppa tea or coffee, to relax, to pour out your soul alongside mine in this beautifully crafted space by Hannah Rose Beasley, and hopefully to truly see one another, and find out who we really are deep down inside along the way.

This place? 

It is just as much for you as it is for me.

A great big thank you to those of you who have followed me over to this new adventure from my old venture, Oh Restless Bird. I am so glad we’re here together again. Let’s make lasting conversations, bare our souls, share our truths, make life into poetry, and take in a few thousand deep breaths to set us on the right path towards conquering the mountains in our life. One step at a time. Yeah? Yeah.

An Introduction + What is She Will Move Mountains all about?

I’m Sarah. A 26 year old free-spirited woman and wife to Jared (the most amazingly handsome geek ever), who lives among the most beautiful blue mountain hills ever created. I am a writer of poetry and fantasy, an essential oil enthusiast (ask me about my fave oils), bookseller, wannabe mumma, christian feminist, and a wide-eyed wonder-seeker. I do so love autumn and mountains and nature walks and deep conversations shared in the midst of massive bookshelves in whatever city we happen to be in at the moment.

What sort of posts can you expect to find here in the days to come?

I tend to ramble about marriage, faith, traveling, feminism, essential oils, really big books, my word(s) of the year: wild + fearless, and the sacred bits of life I spy in the every day mundane.

So, if any of this resonates with your soul . . . you have found your haven, traveler.

Feel free to sit-a-spell, and share your words with me.

“When sleeping women wake, mountains will move.” – Chinese Proverb

So let us wake and see and know and climb these mountains together, brave-heart.