Sometimes, I want to blog, but I don’t have an essay-length idea to share. So I am going to start using these “aside” style posts when I just have a brief rant or thought to share. Today’s: I often hear “abled” as the opposite of “disabled,” but I think the opposite of “disabled” would beContinue reading “Able”
I was chatting with a friend last week, and she said something that has stuck with me. She said, “Revival doesn’t look like they thought it would.” My friend was talking about a particular category of church people, those mostly of an older generation (though not all) who often talk about praying for revival. ForContinue reading “What Does Revival Look Like?”
Socks? I’m snowed in for the sixth day. I’ve had time to think about everything in the world. This particular post has been forming for a few weeks, and now I have a little bit of free time to type it out. It started when my friend raved about Woven Pear socks. I commented toContinue reading “A Blog About Socks”
Recently, I sat in the bleachers for a high school football game. My son was on the field, and I was pushing past my dislike of sports and humid Southern evenings to watch him play. He loves the game, and I love seeing my kids follow their passions. So, there I sat, trying to followContinue reading “Take a Knee”
Today is the anniversary of the arrival of the Dutch ship that brought the first African slaves to America. Most likely, I had an ancestor on that ship. I know my ancestors were Dutch and worked for the Dutch Trading Company. I love learning about my Dutch heritage, my family heritage in general. I don’t loveContinue reading “Give Me Humility and Give Me Grace”
There’s a worship song we sing at church that I change one word in. I doubt anyone notices, but I say one word different when I sing that song. I will tell you in a bit what word I change. Growing up in church, I was always taught that Jesus died for my sins, forContinue reading “The Skeptic Wrestles with Human Sacrifice”
My friend, Amanda, is living quite the adventure lately. She and her husband have moved to an island and he is in medical school. She is finishing a graduate degree. It’s all sorts of fun and crazy and hard. She just started a blog (Middle of Somewhere), and I told her I’d love to shareContinue reading “Guest Post: Planes”
There was very little left for me to hold onto, and I was terrified of letting go.
Nothing is sacred anymore. All is up for discussion and confusion and wondering.
I’ve been listening to an audio book from Anne Lamott, her newest. It plays while I drive my kids around and while I commute to work or school. I love her voice, like an old friend calling shotgun to talk about the good the bad and the ugly of everyday. Yesterday, she was talking aboutContinue reading “Go Back to the Last Place You had It and Look There”