a place to fill your cup.

Dear friend,

I kept waiting for someone to build the kind of girls’ night I wanted. Not a vendor fair, and not small talk over a name tag. A real room with good food, a little pampering, and women who actually want to know each other. So I decided to just do it myself. That’s WELL TIME.

I’m a scientist, and I’m a believer. I spent years in the lab studying some of the tiniest messengers in the body, and I’ve read more than a thousand scans since. I didn’t love the care I watched so many women receive. Dismissed. Rushed. Handed a pill and a shrug. I lived a version of that myself, so I built the place I wished I had and called it the well place.

My favorite story is the woman at the well in John 4. She came for water and left with Living Water. That’s my prayer for you. Come for the matcha, the massages and the good company. Leave with your cup full, a few new friends, and a little more room to breathe.

You don’t have to perform here. Come as you are. If you need to cry, there’s room for that. If you need prayer, there’s room for that too. No healing takes place without Jehovah Rapha in the room, so He is always invited.

You were never meant to live in pieces, and you weren’t made to do this life alone. We were made to draw strength in community, and I want to make space for just that.

January 30 is our first WELL TIME, and it won’t be the last. My hope is to gather every month and to grow a community of women here in the Upstate who keep showing up for each other between events, not only on the night of.

Let’s link arms and be women at the well.