the autoimmune hippie.

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

Rescue

  • 50.

    He defends the cause of the fatherless and the widow, and loves the foreigner residing among you, giving them food and clothing. And you are to love those who are foreigners, for you yourselves were foreigners in Egypt. – Deuteronomy 10:18-19 (NIV) Last night while I was talking to my husband, I got the devastating… Read more

  • giving rescue.

    You are not hidden There’s never been a moment You were forgotten You are not hopeless Though you have been broken Your innocence stolen I hear you whisper underneath your breath I hear your SOS, your SOS I will send out an army to find you In the middle of the darkest night It’s true,… Read more

  • I’ve paused today’s Valentine’s love post – I’ll finish it later though – because my heart is so heavy with the news about Ravi Zacharias that has just rocked the Christian community – and honestly triggered me in a very visceral way. If you aren’t familiar with Ravi – or, if you’ve only read this… Read more

  • a happy pupdate

    It’s going to be a two post day here at the autoimmune hippie and I wanted to be sure to first let everyone know about Henry the Wonderpup. I am so so happy to report that his CBC yesterday afternoon showed that his white blood count had turned downward for the first time – which… Read more

  • On Friday morning, I took Henry for what was to be the last day of his glucose curves at the vet. He had been doing really well but had seemed really tired Thursday night. I figured the poor lil’ fella has been through a lot. As we were standing for a nurse to come get… Read more

  • My regular readers are used to reading about Henry the Wonderpup – because he is the best lil’ weenie dog/service dog in the land 😉 – but I want to talk about his story today (and about our other precious rescue fur babies too) because it’s a special weekend here in our city at the… Read more

  • If you’ve been anywhere near me – or my blog or my Insta or my Pinterest or my Facebook or my Twitter – in the past few weeks, you know that we adopted the most wonderful little rescue service dog. He is a four year old Daschund mix, now named Henry, who is with me… Read more