As I write to you now, it is only a few hours before Ginny and I hop in our cab…
a grand adventure. and a few more days to go. . .
So, friends, I’ve been trying to write to you for several days now, but, honestly, every time I sit still,…
spoonie confessions and adventure preparations.
Okay, first, a spoonie “confession” of sorts: the past three weeks have been, in some ways, the worst CRPS flare…
i believe.
i believe in loving my people – two and four legged – big, with all of my might. i believe…
helping children in crisis. being the hands and feet of Jesus now.
While in the midst of working on a post that has proven to be a beast for me to write,…
laundry or angels.
For some inexplicable reason, my CRPS in my left foot has exploded right now. It seemed to improve for a…
happy pride from an unlikely – but lovely – place.
As you probably know, it’s Pride month – and a Happy Pride to you all! You also know that I…
800 days
800 days. I’m writing to you with what I’m convinced is plague. Well, not really. Just a summer cold I…
wild and holy – and on the road again.
On Saturday, my Sara Bug and I set out for Decatur, Georgia, with several wonderful things on our agenda and…
everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road. . .
Like the good Jack Kerouac, we love to go, and my bestie and I hit the road on Thursday for…
