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Wednesday, June 4, 2014
A car's last great act and those bare moments of gratitude
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It swelled up unexpectedly, these heart flutters, when I saw him at the bottom of the stairs at the light rail station. Standing. In ...
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Thursday, May 29, 2014
Seeds of creativity: on knitting, planting and growing an idea
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photo credit I've been writing in my black and white composition book all week long, scratching words on paper to tuck away for l...
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Tales of beauty from the rubbish heap: The juxtaposition of death and life (Church on a bike)
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This week marks the end of my guest post series, Tales of beauty from the rubbish heap - at least for the month of May. I will be loo...
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Thursday, May 22, 2014
Familia del Lago
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We are nosy neighbors. Down the street from where we live, we invite ourselves into our neighbors' homes. We would knock, sure, if...
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Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Tales of beauty from the rubbish heap: When redemption looks a lot like a daughter
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For more than four years, this blog has been my space of storytelling. Where I come and lay out the trail of crumbs from Then to No...
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Thursday, May 15, 2014
Eleven years down the road from Compline
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We step into the semi darkness of St. Mark's Cathedral, fifteen minutes before Compline service begins, and slip into a pew near ...
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Tuesday, May 13, 2014
Tales of beauty from the rubbish heap: Sucker punch (a story of openness and vulnerability)
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For more than four years, this blog has been my space of storytelling. Where I come and lay out the trail of crumbs from Then to Now,...
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