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Leaving the “Best City” in America

I've settled in to my last afternoon stint at our local coffee shop that sits at the base of the Blue Ridge. This is my version of Cheers. The days I come when Marsha's working, she's started my chai tea latte before I've pulled my laptop out of my tote. I begin a...

Just The Beginning

Marriage snuck up on me. Just when I decided I really knew what my 5-to-10 year trajectory was going to look like and was confident that a boy-free me was best suited for that plan--God spoke. The very first time I heard the voice of the Lord was when He whispered to...

Dreaming Again

There are about 5 years of my life that wouldn't show up on anybody's map. I held a variety of part-time jobs. Surrounded by others making a dent, I made a faint imprint. I had no visible ministry and, arguably, no impact. I had become the person I once judged. Pretty...

New Old Friends

I'm pretty sure she was too mature to participate in the countless hours I spent with my other friends making prank phone calls on my double-sided Swatch phone, but I know for a fact we logged lots of time laying across my bed talking about our future husbands. I knew...

To Everything There Is A Season

I loved high school. There certainly were things I could have done without, but for the most part, my memories of everything from 9th grade prank calls on double-sided swatch phones, to middle-of-the-night conversations about life and love on the beach during senior...

My Kind of Camping

After a year of working to keep our heads above water, we're ready to start making real memories. Bringing the children home, adjusting to instant life as parents (of two toddlers, no less), dealing with nutritional needs and health issues, and fostering attachment...

Private Moments in Public

The first time it came over me, I didn't know what to do. It was in a church service that wasn't very different from every other church service I'd attended in weeks prior. I don't remember what was sung or said from up front--in fact I'm not even sure that words were...

Allure

God has been using all sorts of things to awaken long-dormant senses in me. Recently, I read this excerpt from A Praying Life by Paul Miller: "Desert life sanctifies you. You have no idea you are changing. You simply notice after you've been in the desert awhile that...

Take Me Lower – Part II

My only hesitation in doing a two-part blog post, is that this blog would become one of those that's challenging for me to read. My flash-pot attention span, coupled with my secret curiosity about people's real thoughts, tends to make me shy away from multi-segmented...