the autoimmune hippie.

Laughter is immeasurable. Be joyful though you have considered all the facts. . . Practice resurrection. – Wendell Berry

joyful cottage life

  • When We’re All Walking A Red Sea Road

    We, buried dreams Laid them deep into the earth behind us Said, our goodbyes At the grave but everything reminds us God knows, we ache When He asks us to go on How do we go on? We will sing to our souls We won’t bury our hope Where He leads us to go There’s… Read more

  • my word of 2020

    Like many others, I’ve decided to choose a word of the year for 2020. My word is joy. Not the silly, feel good, dance around kind – though, goodness knows, I love and pray for plenty of times when that comes. Real, the Joy of the Lord is my strength, abiding, internal joy. This morning,… Read more

  • my new year’s wish for all of us.

    My New Year’s Wish for all of us is always this one: And, y’all. . . Live big. Love God, love people. Make beautiful things. Choose joy. Happy New Year. 🖤🖤🖤 Read more

  • wrapped in love.

    Yesterday, my beautiful bestie/sister and her dear husband came from out of state for a visit – and it was so so good to see them. We had planned to go to them last week and had to rearrange so I was incredibly thankful that we didn’t have to skip our Christmas get together. Not… Read more

  • free?

    Roll away this stone Roll away this sorrow And take away this pain That I’ve been holding on to ‘Cause I want to be Like the birds all singing in the trees Oh, Lord, I want to be free. So take away this fear Take away this doubt and  Let me know that You’re here… Read more