Life at the Blue House
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BIG. . .That Was 26
Perhaps my 26th year was the ugly part of a butterfly escaping its cocoon. It was beautiful. I had wings. But it was a glorious mess in constant movement. So many huge things happened this year. Experiencing the fullness of my son’s first year. Planning his 1st birthday party. Putting my story of infertility and… Continue reading
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Hope Outlasts Holiday Spirit
I felt like a kid Christmas morning. I was excited to get our son up for the festivities. I anticipated enjoying the stocking my husband filled for me the night before since he set it all up after I went to bed. It was fun to have a bit of a surprise waiting for me!… Continue reading
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The Girl in My Circle
how can I care forthe girl in my circlewhen I know a hundred othersby heart? so maybe it’s discernmentnot rose-colored glassesor self-indulged blindnessthat has me centered infamily and church and community. . .not knowing every story,or holding all the world.not exposing myselfto all manner ofinsanity,and darkness,gaping woundsscrolling by. I can’t wholly loveif I’m going half… Continue reading
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I’m Having Another Baby (a very unpoetic piece)
Summer found me excited for my son’s first birthay, refreshing the ole podcast, and dusting off my email list which has been off it’s game since late 2019! I sent two whole emails this summer with the intent to send more and then. . . I found out I was pregnant again. What?! As for… Continue reading
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