Life in the Broken

Life in the Broken

I was riding my bike to exercise class thinking about broken things. My first marriage specifically. Divorce is such an ugly thing. I remember attending a wedding a few years ago thinking that couple up front promising ‘til-death-do-us-part couldn’t possibly imagine...
A Piece of Poetic Pondering

A Piece of Poetic Pondering

Our Source and Destination   You, Father, are the Alpha and Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and End of all things. You are our Source and Destiny. And yet… You allow this messy middle. Within these borders, You allow Your creatures to explore,...
The Good Thing About Being Poor at Christmas

The Good Thing About Being Poor at Christmas

“The poor you will always have with you.”  –  Matthew 26:11a   ‘Twas the day after the day after Christmas… Ordinarily, I would be ruminating over the things I’ve done poorly. The dish that wasn’t flavorful enough, or overcooked, or...
The Ghost of Christmas Dread

The Ghost of Christmas Dread

November 27th. She wakes heavy with thoughts of Christmas. Light leaks dim through the slats of the shades. Dim light she senses through closed lids. Like the sun is a low watt bulb. Not fully day. She could sleep another hour, or maybe two. It’s early yet, but day is...

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