Rooted.

I sat under its shade. Shoes off. Barefoot amidst the blades of grass. I even whispered to it, thanking it for its shade, acknowledging that we both honor the same Creator. And it whispered back to me, using the wind to carry its voice through the fluttering of its...

I’m not Jen Hatmaker. So Be It.

I am sitting in bed with a wretched cough, weak, labored breathing from a chest that feels like it got stuck inside my hair flattening iron. I went to Urgent Care yesterday morning, admittedly hoping that they would find enough wrong with me to warrant a magical...

Repurpose.

Repurpose I have been into repurposing a lot lately. It is even a Board on my Pinterest, so you know I am serious about it. I have repurposed many things in my home, finding useful ways to redefine something’s original purpose, breathing life back into it and...

It’s Personal.

I wish I was better at retaining facts. I wish I was better at entering into those complex conversations where I could defend my point of view, factually, until the death. But I can’t. I can tell stories. So, that is what I am going to do. And it is related to...

I Will Not Turn My Back.

Pregnant with her fourth, Mama and her three children under the age of five were found sleeping on the grass outside of Denny’s. Through a series of benevolent and authentic followers of Jesus, Mama and her babies ended up at “Brother Tito’s”...

The Book.

I can’t wait to read The Book while on vacation. The Book is currently resting on my bedside table. And it is real. Velveteen Rabbit real. Pages waiting to be crinkled, perhaps even potentially spilled on. That scent. How does one define the scent of a new book?...

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