Adoption Day: Joy & Lament

Adoption Day: Joy & Lament

I have wondered about and wandered towards this day for four years. Late September 2020 we said yes to a call about a baby girl who needed a home. On October 5th, a resilient 8 month old arrived at our home wearing a pink dress 

Invisible Indoctrination

Invisible Indoctrination

My application to Yale Divinity School was rejected, but I got a free Yale coffee mug and an opportunity to walk through part of the campus at their YDS open house event. In awe of such a prestigious establishement, my friend and I meandered down 

Irritability in the Uncertainty

Irritability in the Uncertainty

Do you ever have a life-clarifying moment that forces you to ponder… “Is something seriously wrong with me?” Not in the, “I accidentally put my wallet in the fridge and the cheese in my purse” kind-of-way. In the way where you fear you might be 

Why The Church Needs More Ruth Bader Ginsburgs

Why The Church Needs More Ruth Bader Ginsburgs

We tend to accept the world we’re born into until we bump into inconsistencies or stories that don’t fit into the narrative we’ve believed. This is true whether we’re absorbing messages from our family about finances, input from our church on “acceptable” questions, ideals from 

An Invitation to My Insecurity: Pre-Adoption Post #2

An Invitation to My Insecurity: Pre-Adoption Post #2

Happy New Year! I promised you all adoption updates in real time, and I admit I’m slacking slightly. We had our foster orientation in December and our first official class last night. Aside from getting in a three-car-fender-bender on the way home from orientation (neither 

Do You Need Some Moon Training?

Do You Need Some Moon Training?

I’ve spent the last two years working on a book about the moon. and God. and you and me. I’m pretty much a moon fanatic, and all my time writing this book has only made me love the moon more.  What I love about the 

God Thoughts From My Recycling Blunder

God Thoughts From My Recycling Blunder

I recently made a major domestic “oops”. Our town sends out the trash truck weekly, but they only pick up recyclables every other week.  By the time week two rolls around, historically we’ve been overflowing with seltzer bottles, milk cartons, empty cereal boxes and more.  

Be the Hydrangea

Be the Hydrangea

I have a confession to make: I’m in love with hydrangeas.  (I don’t care who knows it.)  My obsession started when my parents moved from their beloved CT home to distant Alabama.  My Mama, who passed her sweet sentimental genes on to me, had carted 

Hello from the…Middle

Hello from the…Middle

Adele made it to the other side.  I’m not sure I’m there yet, but “hello from the middle” isn’t as catchy. Everyone loves a story with a good ending.  The one where Jesus rescued the disciples from the freak storm.  The time God answered Elijah’s