Jesus, Take the Listing
Or, more accurately, St. Joseph. Because apparently Jesus has delegated residential real estate. I have discovered that there are approximately…
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…and I Walked Out of Jail in Her Corduroy Overalls…
There are some inside jokes that simply cannot be explained to outsiders. Not because they’re inappropriate. Okay, sometimes because they’re…
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The Thing the Fire Couldn’t Take
For me, grief equals transformation. I did not want to be transformed. I wanted to live my life to the…
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The Woosher, the Mower, and the Lovely Ring Maker
I spent last week: ✔️ crying over a lawn mower ✔️ learning how to use a multimeter ✔️ discovering I’m…
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I Met a Stranger’s Heart
I never saw the person who left the note on my car window. I don’t know their name or what…
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Pope Leo Has Officially Been Defrocked
This face is lying to you. He committed three separate crimes in under five minutes. The College of Cardinals has…
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Broken Open
I’m realizing something new about loss. Or maybe not new. Maybe I’m finally finding words for something I’ve been living…
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More Than Magic ⚡️🤍
The weekend was absolutely epic. And yes, I realize I am 50 years old and just used the word “epic.”…
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Leaving on a Jet Plane… Again
Well, apparently I have become the kind of person who is perpetually either packing, unpacking, planning a trip, recovering from…
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5 Acres and a Funeral
I think I’ve officially hit the wall. Not in a dramatic, movie-scene kind of way. More in a “staring blankly…