Can you be simultaneously dancing on the inside while being weighed down with sadness? I think that’s the best I can do to describe the conflict I feel this evening. An interesting blog hit caused me to check in on our friends at Pomegranate Place and I was greeted with this:
You can read the whole letter from Vaun Swanson here.
It seems that without free support from Denver Seminary, this formerly thriving “Oasis” for women in the heart of Denver couldn’t make ends meet. From the letter, it sounds like Vaun and her Affiliate Guides couldn’t attract enough women to keep their programs going. Are these vibrant, educated and privileged women not quite as needy as the helping hands at Pomegranate Place wanted to believe? Life Coaches and Art Therapists and Dream Workers and Transformational Breathers and assorted other therapies and therapists including the graduate of the “Jack Kerouc School of Disembodied Poetics” turned out to be not quite so marketable in this economy.
If you, on the other hand, are thriving in this economy, I know where you can pick up some great digs with not one, but two, bathtubs that I could only dream about having in my little house: