Capturing Words & Light
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Loving Kindness on the Back of a Motorcycle
Moments like experiencing loving kindness on the back of a motorcycle remind me of the holiness of time and space and the good grace of God.
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I Can Breathe
I am a strong woman. Pride is an issue, sure, but still, I am strong. Not physically, but emotionally and rationally. I can absorb a fairly high amount of hurt. But this week, I couldn’t even bring myself to watch the video. I was shocked at the anger and sheer pain that bubbled up from
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Looking at Self
My daughter wanted a picture. That one of when she was in kindergarten and I’m wearing a white turtleneck with an old, hole riddled, green sweater. I couldn’t find it. But I found an old photo album of me from December before I was born to June, the month she was killed. The album is
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A Good Girl
I grew up in church. In L– V—, there’s this Methodist church. The organ reaches the ceiling. As a child, I got to tear pieces of bread to eat at the altar. When my grandfather, we called him Poppy, passed away, that church was filled with more people than it could hold. They had a
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Life Between Walls & Woods
How’s your week been? Mine, difficult. And I learned too much coffee is a thing. Being home doesn’t necessarily mean connecting with everyone. Working from home on Zoom does require a clean shirt and brushed hair. Being home doesn’t mean the house is cleaned. In fact, being home with kids and husband and dogs and
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