No matter how many years pass between my school days and a new September, I feel a pinch at my heart as the slow days of summer-flushed cheeks come to an end...
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This summer we couldn't make our annual trip to the berry patch. Our winter freezer will be empty of smoothie-ready berries, my February pies will be bereft of…
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What is interesting, what in fact a fuels narrative, feeds inspiration, and ultimately holds people and communities together, is not the things we know but rather…
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The good people at NAOT sent me a new catalogue. I was preparing for a big trip and largely ignoring my own shopping needs. Would I consider blogging about…
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When Erica challenged me to "put a blog where my mouth was", I agreed because I wanted to try to speak the truths I felt were missing around me. I agreed because…
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Too often I find myself telling my children the "you are not so hard done by" stories. The "I never got to go out to dinner" lecture, the "do you appreciate how…
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Do you struggle against the word "wife" and it's cultural weight, do you embrace it as your own, or re-define and live it in a new context?
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At first I couldn't bear the media or to be part of the outcry over Jamey Rodemeyer's suicide, the latest tragedy in a seemingly growing tide of such deaths. I wondered…
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