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After all the planning and food prep, Thanksgiving has come and gone. I have to give a shout out to my mom who is a one man band in the kitchen, turning out buttery mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes with candied pecans, spicy sausage bread stuffing, green beans almondine, sweet corn, cranberry relish, applesauce, apple pie, […]
Anxiety is the thing that gets me running around in circles like a chicken with its head cut off. It has me planning my own agenda, instead of waiting to hear God’s. It makes me impatient and angry, kicking at the obstacles that get in my way. It leaves me exhausted and empty. It destroys my relationships and steals my joy. […]
I’m linking up with everyone on where we’re reading Grace for the Good Girl together. I just realized I’ve actually been writing about Grace for the Good Girl all along. In fact, I started this blog as an experiment in risk taking — putting myself and my stuff out there, ad hoc, unplanned, and scary […]
So I found myself in the dressing room at Victoria’s Secret trying on the Bombshell bikini top. Now, I don’t have a problem with a little enhancement. Sometimes a little smoothing, shaping, or boosting can make a big difference. I believe in making the most of what you have. But there’s a point at which enhancement turns into something else entirely […]
What you order at a restaurant can say a lot about you. Pete always orders something new. For him eating, like life, is an adventure with new experiences to savor and discover. He doesn’t worry about being disappointed (and strangely, with the exception of raw sea urchin gonads, he very rarely is — the novelty […]
Musing on Genesis 1 God could’ve obliterated the darkness, but instead he creates light and separates it from the darkness, allowing dark and light to exist side by side. The light helps us to comprehend the darkness. The light, he says, is “good.” (As opposed to “not good”? Is it possible to be “not good”– […]
A disciple’s look at five loaves and two fish. Luke 9:10-17 Crowds. I see them in my dream. Bodies, faces, sweat and heat. And hands, so many hands, reaching and clutching. Jesus had sent us out with the power to preach and heal. What a privilege. What a responsibility. We’re home now, pressing through yet […]
Musing on Genesis 2 On Day 6, God gets his hands dirty. He forms a man out of the dust, gets his face in there and breathes his very own breath into the man’s nostrils. God and man face to face, up close and personal. The earth needs a man to cultivate it, and God […]
Musing on Genesis 2 How could evil exist in Paradise? Apparently the issue was not the existence of evil, but familiarity — touching, seeing, experiencing it. The Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil gave man the opportunity to know good and evil. Prior to that, man knew only good, but in the absence […]
The woman had never paid much attention to the serpent, not that she could recall. He had stayed on the periphery, his voice interjecting occasionally, but always under the radar.
The woman he loved had her arm outstretched. She was offering him the fruit, the juice still dripping down her chin. The man watched himself take a bite.