beautiful things…
Dust; fragmented layers of collected particles, discarded and often ignored. We ignore the build up of dust collecting on our drawers and end tables. We’re annoyed by the useless layer of connected particles. We never in a million years collect dust and create...
inspired by tozer…
I felt like a scene from Julie & Julia. I was in the kitchen chopping onions and carrots and celery, and Matt was in the living combing through mail. He pulled out a large yellow envelope and said, Did you order a book from Regal? I put down the knife, grabbed my...
mercy, grace, and the chp…
It’s a Yaris. Hertz Car Rentals gave me a Yaris. I felt like with my track record with speeding, a four-cylinder car would be in my best interest. I’ve been know on a few occasions—cough, cough— to speed on our local highways. It’s not my...
bikram, fainting, and releasing toxins…
Back spasms and hypertension swayed and convinced me to heed the advice of my sister Alexandria to attend a local Bikram Yoga spot near her house.* I had heard all the benefits of therapeutic stretching, so thanks to my sister I attended my first class last Thursday....
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
