Lord. Have. Mercy. Inhale annnnd exhale. Dirty dishes on every counter. Spilled tea on un-swept floors. A battlefield of…
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Alone in a Crowd
I was forty-something. Plenty old enough to be beyond this, it seemed. Praise music hovering, they gathered in clusters around…
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Farmer’s Daughter
Rattling off a handful of names as if to recite the alphabet or a grocery list, she was clueless as…
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Glory Whisperers
They call to me from my windows, daring me to bear witness to their Maker. Spectators of the everyday…
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Hourglass Interrupted
You’ve probably known this—I’m probably slow—Enough-O’clock: it doesn’t exist. Why am I so late to the of-course-not party? So often,…
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A Thousand Words in Sepia
That memo—the one that made sense out of nonsense—I was out of the office that day. I’m still at a…
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Yep
Future Ink
I’ll take “vulnerably candid” for a hundred please, Alex. Oh, and, hey, throw in “Cryptic Introductions” for two hundred, while…
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Tomorrow’s Yesterday
Exhausted, I stopped to catch my breath; the distance that I’d traveled was significant. I recognized the path; it had…
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