Reflections on Moving
“I don’t want to go to school.” “Why don’t you want to go to school.” “Because…because school is not my jam.” As I repeated her words back to her, I …
“I don’t want to go to school.” “Why don’t you want to go to school.” “Because…because school is not my jam.” As I repeated her words back to her, I …
When my second child was three weeks old, I started taking a writing course. Why? Because I needed to do something during my maternity leave. I’d found an in-person course …
This isn’t the type of presence I’ve been trying to embrace for almost 16 years of clergy life, the type that feels impossible after 3 deaths and 2 funerals, or …
All that’s happening with our government is proof that the historical record of museums and monuments makes for nice photo-ops and a bit of education…but only as far as is …
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While so many were able to take their No Kings protest to the streets yesterday, I was helping with the second of three sessions of a lunch & learn series …
I wasn’t lost. I had the GPS running as I walked in the neighborhood around my office. At a certain point in all of my mostly right turns, my walk …