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Comfort…
Comfort, comfort my people, says your God. Speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and proclaim to her that her hard service has been completed, that her sin has been paid for, that she has received from the...
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Into the light…
The sun in the living room never fails to delight me. Even on the coldest days, this south facing room is always a tad bit warmer, sunnier. I’ve found myself so quiet this Advent season. After the...
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One Word 2013: Illumine
It’s been a long time coming, this fresh new year. Light-filled. A day I had mourned as lost. I wondered that I’d ever find the light again. I scrabbled hard with it here, chased after it, but even...
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In which I preach at myself…
Your heart really knows what you need. It knows what your family needs. You just have to listen to it and not let the outside noise drown out what you know to be true. (Now repeat, ad nauseaum, ’till...
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Gentle rhythm…
Rhythm. I’m finding this January has truly been a re-centering for me, a re-learning, a remembering. Underneath all the soul-clutter, there has been a gentle heartbeat that serves our family well when...
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When home finds you…
(I scribbled this out in the margin of Sunday night…things my heart was telling me. It’s just now that I’ve been able to post it here. Tomorrow begins the cross-state move.) The bottom line is, I’m a...
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Forging a new path…
I’ve been feeling a bit introspective the last few days. The honeymoon feeling has worn off and the still left-unpacked boxes are starting to make me feel a bit squirrel-y and a teensy frazzled. It...
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Collected memory…
It was ever so common for me in my younger years to quiz my grandma about this flower or that flower, this tree or that. She hardly ever came up empty- crepe myrtle, sweet clover, white oak,...
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Just dance, really
I know I haven’t been checking in here much. It’s as much a stage of life thing as it is a questioning thing. If you follow me on Instagram, you already know the story. I fell down the stairs on...
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On finding home…
I slipped out of the bright sun of a blazingly spring-like March day into a darkened nave, the breeze slipping around my skirt and making the lighted candles waver. My children were following close...
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