2011-09-21T00:01:43-07:00

I’m so excited to have Sarah Lenssen guest posting here today. In August, she launched the Ask5for5 Initiative and in just six weeks, she’s raised $23,000 (as of this posting) towards the famine crisis in East Africa. Her goal is $40,000. I’ll let her tell us more about how we can support her efforts. Thanks Sarah! Thank you Mama:Monk and nearly 150 other bloggers from around the world for allowing me to share a story with you today, during Social... Read more

2011-09-20T00:01:39-07:00

Yesterday’s lunch when a newly 6-month-old baby was simultaneously consuming and expelling puréed green peas all over his face: This made his older brother laugh hysterically. Which caused the little babes smile like a hero. He made his big brother laugh! So they both stared at each other over lunch, both smiling and knowing whatever secret it is that brothers know. Cooler evenings which lead to cooler mornings: which lead to coffee and prayer A driveway for practicing tricycle riding.... Read more

2011-09-19T00:01:46-07:00

I miss graveyards. I mean the lovely ones, with hills and big oak trees and ornate above-ground shrines and stone caskets. I love pebble paths between sections where I can read names of the centuries gone: Ann, who died in 1853. I miss the graveyards behind the church, in the middle of the old East Coast town, mistaken for a park. I love cities that don’t hide their dead on the edge of town: old cities, churches that understood the... Read more

2011-09-15T00:01:34-07:00

Two weeks ago when August had his traumatic day at school, I was a mess when Chris got home. We put the boys to bed and talked. He said, remember how my dad said, “You’re only as happy as your saddest child?” I remembered. Then we thought about it some more. For the past year Chris has been slowly picking through Dale Brunner’s commentary on the first half of the book of Matthew. It’s fantastic. I’ve read it in chunks.... Read more

2011-09-14T00:01:10-07:00

Ah, how I wish I had a long, deep, lovely thing to post today. Instead, I’m tired and grouching (that’s not a word, Hohorst!) to Chris that my time is already stretched here and I hardly have friends yet! What a complainy-face I can be. Listen, I’m writing this at 11:04 pm and I have to go to bed. Now! Someone’s going to have to carry me to my bed and it’s not going to be this cat on the... Read more

2011-09-13T00:01:47-07:00

Here are the thankful things: Home again! Home again! Yes, it’s not the same home, but it’s still our home. The sweetest little place with a fairytale-esque stone path through a garden and a wall that’s orange for no particular reason. And a perfectly cozy nursery for my baby where I can rock him and sing to him in the dark. Our cat Ezra, who has been missed by every member of our family, has returned home! (He was kept... Read more

2011-09-09T00:01:38-07:00

Today we move into our house. We open up boxes that were packed on June 25, that long and short summer ago. It will be like Christmas! And, honestly, it will be a little sad because it means we actually live here in this new city. It’s our home now, not some place we parked ourselves for a month or two. You want to know something new in my life? My being sad has been a sweet reminder lately that... Read more

2011-09-06T22:25:13-07:00

“In everyday life, then, we must hold ourselves in balance before all created gifts insofar as we a choice and are not bound by some responsibility. We should not fix our desires on health or sickness, wealth or poverty, success or failure, a long life or a short one. For everything has the potential of calling forth in us a more loving response to our life forever with God.” (from “The Foundation: Fact and Practice” of The Spiritual Exercises of St.... Read more

2011-09-06T00:01:24-07:00

It’s Thankful Tuesday! A List: Eighty degrees and a cool breeze! My baby sleeping on me outside in the shade while my husband and little boy laugh and make up games in the apartment complex pool. A holiday and we’re all home together. Time to read and hear the Psalms. Breakfast tacos in Austin, Texas. This is breakfast taco heaven. A 3-year-old who’s over wearing shirts to bed. Plaid pajama pants and that skinny-tan little boy chest? Be still, heart.... Read more

2011-09-05T00:01:30-07:00

“In everyday life, then, we must hold ourselves in balance before all created gifts insofar as we a choice and are not bound by some responsibility. We should not fix our desires on health or sickness, wealth or poverty, success or failure, a long life or a short one. For everything has the potential of calling forth in us a more loving response to our life forever with God.” This is from “The Foundation: Fact and Practice” of The Spiritual... Read more


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