I Remember
Daddy always put dill on his avocados. Dill and vinegar. And he'd mix them around in a ceramic bowl and stick them with a silver fork and then offer me some.…
Daddy always put dill on his avocados. Dill and vinegar. And he'd mix them around in a ceramic bowl and stick them with a silver fork and then offer me some.…
I'm surrounded by bookshelves, and my phone's streaming Mumford and Sons, and the sun is shining, and I've been lost in my own head and heart for the last few…
Seeing his shoes makes me breathe easy. All worn and untied and soft from all day wear, sitting there, at the end of our long hall.... They tell me that…
I have one in the basement, situated on the corner of the hand-me-down couch, watching Paw Patrol, feeling pukey. I have another one, fur covered, full of energy, running around…
I'm starting to see some color tinge the tips of these mountain trees. We're sitting here on the fringes of fall, in a place that actually feels and sees the…
"Mama, I really don't think it's all the way dead yet." That's what my oldest proclaimed when I told him to take the dried up plants from the back porch…
The 4th Monday in July means that we are in the 4th and final chapter of Colossians. I'm sad to see it close, but pleased to ponder what may rise…
When I stepped out of bed at dawn that day my body told me I had lost something. My feet hit the floor. My faith rocked. I cried out. And…
I have mere minutes to sit and ponder and pour here today. I wish I could really nestle in, make room, and lie around in this chapter a while with…
I'm up earlier than my body wants to be. If I'm going to tap keys, it has to be done in the wee hours. Otherwise, I'm consumed. There's a soft…