sort of poetry

  I need to rest and I need to be awake. I need to write but my words are coming slow. It’s Too Much and it’s Never Enough.     This is a Terrifyingly Hard and Beautiful Life and it only makes sense about one third of the time. In the...

sunday reflections . . .

  Once a year our church holds an outdoor service in May.  It’s loud and sometimes it’s hot (although today it was chilly by turns) and the field is slam packed full of people on blankets and in camping chairs and you have to arrive early if...

When Work Is Play and Play Is Work

  This has been a week full of fun work events.   First, there was our morning with Leon Logothetis from The Kindness Diaries.     When I had my phone interview with Leon, at the end of our interview, right before hanging up and doing my...

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