There is an exhaustion creeping over us who care. Do you feel it? I read the news, and then I read the comments and then I see the drivers and then I see hear the casual but in the end dehumanizing dismissals of those who think politically different than us. There is an... 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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