Eating Elephants

Saturday, March 8, 2025

Jesus, Fix the Daffodil

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Today as Glenn removed the last of our furnishings from the rail car in Port Royal, that despite its immobility, carried the weight of our e...
Thursday, July 11, 2024

Ballots and Stones

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Typically, I remain relatively quiet about politics, and even now as I type these words, I question their purpose. Our society has been inef...
Thursday, June 27, 2024

The Eve of Two

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 Dear Esperanza Grace,  On the eve of your second birthday, the sisters of Joy and Grief once more hold hands. Grief reminds me that the san...
Friday, May 10, 2024

It Brought Me To You

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I lost count of the pregnancy tests when the count exceeded my age... that was around the time that the anxious anticipation which buoyed my...
Sunday, September 11, 2022

The Loveliest Language

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The first time I heard you coo, I was sitting at the counter in my mama's kitchen. Your grandfather sent a video of your first feeding. ...
Sunday, August 21, 2022

Gratitude and Gift Wrap

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Apparently I am a hoarder of gift wrap. I am convinced that everyone has a bag filled with gift bags and wrapping paper, but as I bravely ve...
Sunday, August 14, 2022

The Golden Hour

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  4AM She is sleeping so sweetly in the crib beside me with her hands forever folded beside her cheek.  These are my hours. Before the sun s...
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Austen Elizabeth
I am an educator. I am incredibly blessed with a loving husband, graceful Savior, and beautiful friends. I LOVE what I do, and I love to articulate my tangled thoughts and find sweet freedom through words.
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