Our little family has had some interesting Thanksgivings. We’ve spent Thanksgiving Day eating takeout Chinese food in South America, and we’ve spent Thanksgiving Day serving some good ol’ South Georgia cuisine (or…
Love. We write about it. We sing about it. We make movies about it, obsess over it, celebrate it, and mourn it when it doesn’t last. We date…
Hello, Dear One. I probably just lived through the 4 busiest months of my life. You know those crazy races where people bike, run, swim, jump over…
Eleven. That’s how old I was when my parents divorced and I formed my first real opinion about love and lack of it. Thirteen. That’s…
The past month has been a blur. A sweet blur. Kind of breathless. A tight rope of being so completely tired and so completely at rest.…
“It wasn’t like Jesus said something really specific to me” she told me, sitting Indian style on my couch. “It was more like suddenly, I just…
Six days ago I sat on the floor and brushed the dust off of an old box that I haven’t seen in years. It’s been raining and…
I’ve been wrestling with a feeling that comes from knowing something that no one else does and the complete inability to explain it effectively. I suppose I…
I’ll confess something to you. I don’t always share the bad things. I want to. I really, really want to be authentic and transparent with you guys.…
Image cred: Pinterest Everyone has tattoos. It’s not about whether it’s right or wrong or what you believe. It’s about what is normal to you. And for…
Most days I still can’t believe that I started this blog 2 years ago mainly so my mom knew that I wasn’t living in a tiki-hut in…
I wrote something on my twitter this morning that I am realizing more and more through this writing process. I never realized how much writing for others would…