Tag Archives: God

Pocket Lent: ashes

. This is the truth. Everything is not going to be okay.  Some things will be okay. Some things will not. How will you love yourself, in the meantime, that’s what matters. That’s the lesson. . . .

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White Rock Gospels 5:20

  We all stopped to watch as it tuned up this sunset this luxurious unveiling this moving picture of color six miles past description at the lake on the lake in the lake Some of us even         … Continue reading

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Prayers of the antagonostics

I am scared today God. Slept hard, woke up exhausted, spent, alone. Thank you for the quiet center in this space where you are. I apologize. I am very sorry that it takes a bulldozer, a crane, a trained hostage negotiator, sixteen mules, … Continue reading

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Theatre(er)

I. somewhere under all this not me beyond all the stalling stammering sputtering half-started never-finished stuff is me the weighted blanketed disappeared me the girl in the snowball bush dirt floor and a broomweed broom making up stories peeking through … Continue reading

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Lent by slogans

Easy Does It. The best way for me to screw up Lent is to cram too much into it. First Things First. Last night, I deactivated my Facebook account. No matter how I’ve tried to control how much time I … Continue reading

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Another little piece of my heart now

This week, someone broke into my car. They took two things that mattered: the iPod that Mark gave me, and the iPod that I gave to him. I always lock my car. That night, I didn’t. I never keep both … Continue reading

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