remembering…
We sat around her brown table, sipped on chilled drinks, and laughed at how much of our life has changed. In our busy worlds the cosmos graciously aligned and allowed my mom, my sister, and me to all have a small window in our day for an impromptu lunch. I made the...
driving in europe…
Navigation System: [In a sweet, British accent] Please veer right in 800 meters. Matt: Veer as in make a right at the bridge? Me: No, I think it’s more like stay with curve. Matt: There are no curves. It’s a straight road. Navigation System: Please veer to...
stories: part two…
We sat outside of the cafe under a yellow umbrella and sipped cool drinks. I stared down the street thinking about what Matt said. The weight of his words. The love in which he spoke them. And I knew he was right. Being away from home provides introspection that I...
mother’s day…
It’s kind of like prom. Signs are everywhere, everybody is making plans, and everyone is going to celebrate. You stare at everyone and look at their excitement, but you aren’t going. You haven’t been invited. An invisible trombone from heaven rings...
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.]
