September 29, 2025 – A Woman’s Wondering
Sometimes, life moves slower than we planned.
Projects take longer. Dreams simmer instead of boil. And the very things we long to bring to life seem to test our patience before they ever test our skill.
But I’ve come to believe that slow progress isn’t wasted time, it’s seasoning. It’s the quiet work of God’s hand softening the soil, strengthening our roots, and teaching us to stay when everything in us wants to rush ahead.
That’s what A Woman’s Apron in the Attic has been for me, a book that grew in whispers instead of deadlines. Each story, a thread pulled gently from memory, faith, and the kind of womanhood that learns to keep showing up even when no one’s watching.
There were days the attic felt too still, the words too few. But slow doesn’t mean stuck, it means sacred. It means the words are taking their time to become honest.
So if you, too, are in a season of slow — whether you’re building a business, nurturing a home, or simply finding your footing again — take heart.
Good things aren’t always fast things.
And sometimes the sweetest fruit comes from the branches that took the longest to grow.
Here’s to the slow work — the quiet, faithful, apron-string kind that still matters.
With grace and gratitude,
Lezanne đź«–