--I have many bits of prayers floating around in journals and scrap pieces of paper from time spent in hospital rooms, waiting rooms. I have now many friends who have to be in these rooms, have to wait in them, have to hear things no one ever wants to hear. The waiting seems to... Continue Reading →
So…I Worry…
So I worry. About all sorts of things. I’m pretty sure it’s the reason why animals in my house turn out a bit funky—they live in a soup of my worry pheromones…poor things. Since my mom passed away, I’ve noticed more about how anxiety sits in me, how my body holds it. When its really... Continue Reading →
Encounter
Let me say that humans are so strange. I know this because I’ve been one my whole life and I’ve lived with them my whole life. Even this week, I looked at my husband, who I really truly adore, and he looked at me, who obviously he adores, and we both thought – “huh?” He... Continue Reading →
Wrinkles in Time, 8 year olds, and Truth…all while trying to do the dishes.
My husband and I were in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner this week when my 8 year old walked in and asked, “But how can we know what’s true?” That’s a "pay attention" question if ever there was one. She went on: “Like with IT. IT told Meg and Calvin that it knew what... Continue Reading →
The Book of Love – Part 3
--I just can't stop thinking of the question, "What story do I live out of?" In all the areas of my life. In my exhausted parts, in my broken-hearted parts, in my confused parts, in my angry parts, in my terrified parts. All those parts are a bit closer to the surface lately than... Continue Reading →
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