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We are driving through the hills of Georgia dreaming about owning an A-frame and what we might name our kids one day and if we can cook...

I think delayed Christmas cards count- the ones with the haphazard stamps, mailed three weeks late. I think the way you get down on all...

I remember when the sun stretched out over the sky lingering in the corners between buildings and tree limbs freckling you with...

Maybe the best part about having adults that love you is the way they bring you soup when you get your appendix out or the way they check...

The smell of bookstores, the way toddlers clap with full palms, evenings in front of a fireplace, the old couples in the park who take...

Inspired by the book Joy Even On Your Worst Day by Tom Are, Jr. Happiness is this seasonal latte is delicious thank you for bringing me...

There are some days that are “remember me” days- days that beg to be saved in the maze of our memory. Days like yesterday where you took...

I think it’s the reason we have our phones glued to the palms of our hands. I think it’s the reason we nod at strangers on the sidewalk...

My tradition has the gift of seasons- blocks of time that tell us that things can become new again. We can become new again. Creation...

Last week a boy who was old enough to carry a gun and child enough to shoot it was found innocent. As the gavel fell God ask “Cain, where...

I write the neighbor’s names on a worn index card and tape it to the fridge- Alana and Neil, Apartment 3. I don’t want to forget. Then I...

My to-do list crawled into bed with me. Before the sun rose, before the dog was fed, before the coffee was brewed, before the alarm went...

Do you think the River, as she travels, says hello to every rock and tree? Do you think she small-talks with the fish, fussing over how...

Every time I see the moon I will point it out because it will never stop being beautiful. And every time you sneeze I will bless you...