the autoimmune hippie.

tales of a jesus-loving writer, her adorable little fam jam, the world's most fabulous weenie dog, grace, travel, love, life, and dealing with a rare and incurable autoimmune disease.

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May 22, 2022May 22, 2022 Miranda Herring

seeing the miracle of my orchids.

May 20, 2022 Miranda Herring

emily dickinson was a baker.

May 19, 2022 Miranda Herring

and now it’s time to dance.

May 4, 2022 Miranda Herring

heavy & honest things.

April 23, 2022 Miranda Herring

what is this life. . . (from a grateful little spoonie)

April 15, 2022 Miranda Herring

he made green.

April 13, 2022 Miranda Herring

there goes my hero.

April 12, 2022 Miranda Herring

feeling the ill part of this chronic business.

March 31, 2022 Miranda Herring

home, home, home.

March 28, 2022 Miranda Herring

8 days.

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