I vaguely remember an ambush.
A restructuring in the classroom –
taking you away from me.
I remember our first dinner date –
sardines, in your driveway, 114 more words
I have to be up for church in 8 hours, so what better time to make a blog post? (I feel like the actual answer is ‘literally any other time today would have been better’ but I’m choosing to pretend that question is rhetorical.) 597 more words
Had a fresh appreciation of this hymn the other day: Jesus, lover of my soul.
With all its cares, fears, preoccupations, anxieties, peculiarities, idiosyncrasies,… I tend to see my soul as the blockage, barrier, hindrance to whatever God wants to do in me. 104 more words