I find a lot of meaning in personalizing scripture - putting myself into the narrative. And Good Friday is always a very contemplative day for me. So here's where I am today.
Nicodemus
The only way out is through.
Life during this pandemic is a roller coaster of ups and downs, each day a bit different than the last. The only thing to do is hang on for dear life until the ride is over.
Thank you, COVID-19.
I've struggled to stay in a good head space, especially when I start thinking about how long this might go on. But one of the ways I've intentionally tried to control my thoughts is to make a list of the good things that have come from this crisis.
Who wants to play Pandemic?
A collection of my thoughts over the past three days. An attempt to process life during a pandemic.
It’s 2020 and I’m Giving Up
I have lived my entire life trying to get other people to behave a certain way. To make the decisions I think they should make. To choose the things I think they should choose. 2020 is the year I choose to stop.
Well, 2019, it’s been fun. Literally.
It's been a couple years since I did an end of the year post, but it's time. So much happened. So much to remember. So much to celebrate.
On tearing down walls and creating a beautiful space for community.
We've been talking about it for lots of years. It finally happened. We renovated our home into a place to cultivate life.
It’s so much more than a new kitchen.
A few thoughts on managing stress, missing rest, celebrating community and finally creating our dream home.
Dear Culture. A Breakup Letter.
We’ve been together for a while now. So I know this letter will probably come as a shock. But I don’t think our relationship is good for me. I think we should spend some time apart.
So can we come over for dinner?
A meandering stream of consciousness post on blog-related connections, marriage and doing dishes in the bathtub.
