a life of imperfection in the messy middle
‘Twas the week of Thanksgiving, and all through our house, We were so very thankful- Joe just caught the mouse! With a turkey in the freezer righ t next to the deer, Waiting for family- love when they’re here. The children were nestled in four different places, While visions of school exams whitened… Continue reading ’twas the week of Thanksgiving
Out of the Dust is a line from Beautiful Things by Gungor. All this pain I wonder if I'll ever find my way I wonder if my life could really change, at all All this earth Could all that is lost ever be found? Could a garden come out from this ground, at all? You make… Continue reading why out of the dust?
A chance encounter with a random stranger birthed a deep affinity for Rae Dunn pottery last spring. It started innocently enough with a cute little platter but quickly spiraled into an obsession including but not limited to, multiple trips to TJ Maxx. In three different cities. In two states. In the same day. (More often than… Continue reading you’ve got this
Several months back, I listened to a podcast by Louie Giglio titled, The Dash. (I just looked it up and it was actually from September, 2014. So it was longer than a "few" months, but you get the idea.) Anyway, the general gist of his message was that at the end of our time on… Continue reading the messy middle
out of the dust 