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You might notice it stays fairly quiet around here. That’s because I’m currently focusing on my Make Wholeness Happen Instagram account and email list.

I’d love to be in touch through either of those platforms!

You can also email me at makewholenesshappen@gmail.com.

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Welcome to Make Wholeness Happen!

In my experience, beautiful connections happen around the table. Awkward at times, yes, but beautiful nonetheless. Tables sustain us – both through the food they hold and the conversations they create.

My hope is that you will help me make space to gather here, like friends around the table, to remember all that is Whole and that is becoming Whole around us.

Thanks for stopping by!

– Julianna

P.S. Any views expressed here do not represent my employer.

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Every Christian adult in my life growing up told me some variation of “There’s nothing you can do that will make God love you any less.” And then, often soon after, I’d be reminded that everything I did “fell short" and disappointed God. What I learned is that God loves me, sure, but God certainly isn’t proud of me.
Thanks be to God.
I visited my friend’s grave today - the first time I’ve ever done so outside of a burial service - and it reminded me that, sometimes, the only thing I know how to say is what wholeness is not.
Earlier this year, the phrase “Growth won’t happen by accident” began coming to mind regularly as I considered what changes I wanted to make.
When Elaine Heath talks about a spiritual experience called the “dark night of the soul,” she wastes no time pretending it’s any easier than it is. She says the middle stage of this process is when the individual finds the old ways of their religious practice won’t help them anymore.
Earlier today, I came across a simple, yet significant, sentence left by the previous owner of my book: I’ve experienced this.
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