Why I Built a Coat — and What It Has to Do With Healing In 1982, my husband gave me a coat as a wedding gift. I fell in love with it immediately. And then, almost as immediately, I began redesigning it in my mind. That redesign never stopped. Our daughter was born in 1985. The coat idea is older than she is. For more than four decades, I carried a vision I could not yet fully explain — only feel. I knew the woman who would wear it. I saw her in Oprah Winfrey. Her standard. Her presence. Her p...

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