How it all came together.

First I was going. Then I wasn’t. Then I was. And then because of those I CAN’T BELIEVE I CAN’T COME breakdown moments, the trip became all the sweeter. I made it to Julie Marr’s Charlotte driveway only slightly later than we’d planned,...

7. Then she said …

So this is what my friend, Anne Creed, had to say about my questioning of God’s wisdom in bombarding us with pollen during the most pleasant of months: I don’t know, Cathy. I like the relentlessness of pollen. I like how I find it under my car hood in December,...

On Vulnerability (Or My Soul-Stirring Aha)

(Am I really going to intro this VIP—Very Important Post—with commentary on death and dying? Hum. Looks like I am.) So this is what I believe. I believe that when you die, there is a split second moment in which every mystery of the universe is revealed to you. I...

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