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"No longer do I claim to believe in the god of the Sunday songs, but I cannot seem to stay away from his house." Jo...
Hello old friends. I finally did it; I finally launched a new blog. It is called, "Searching for the North Star" and would not be, but for the lov...
I've missed you, folks. It's been a few weeks since I showed up around here. Your world has continued to spin and life continued to...
Yesterday, a long-prayed prayer came true in my adopted home church as Love Manhattan rolled out.It was so good. Better than Josh ...
I gave my ring away. The one that I purchased a year ago in a tiny shop along the Gainesville, Georgia, square. It was gorgeous and is called, "Th...
Some things knock the wind out of us, pillage our pride, jump all over our post toasties, and challenge our faith. Usually, we get ba...
Silence. All I can hear is my in and out breathing and the hum of the air conditioner. I am on my face again - in this child'...
wrecked.org Today, my friend is going to whoop it up with her family in preparation for baby #2. There will soon be a pa...
One thing I've learned in this season is that sorrow visits every house. Each family. Strangers on a train. ...
wrecked.org This morning I got up with the squirrels and cheered on my favorite triathlon partner as she ran a race in Manhappiness. I...
