Barbie and the Existential Crisis
I was not a child who enjoyed dolls.
Barbie and the Existential Crisis Read Post »
I was not a child who enjoyed dolls.
Barbie and the Existential Crisis Read Post »
I live in Austin, Texas, where, along with much of the country, I expect to remain under a “Shelter in Place” order during Palm Sunday. What a strange contradiction on a Sunday in which we would ordinarily march around the streets of the church, waving palm branches, and loudly singing, “Hosanna in the highest!”
Palm Sunday in Extraordinary Times Read Post »
I’ve been attending yoga classes at my local studio for about a year. I’m into yoga for the stretching and centering, so when Zoe announced that the theme of the Wednesday class was going to be hard work, I immediately got nervous.
When the Basics are Hard Read Post »
Last night my husband and I went to see the movie based on Fred Roger’s ministry, Won’t You Be My Neighbor.
Grandpa’s Tent: Talking with children about death Read Post »
In May of 2002, I wandered through the aisles of a Target. I probably needed laundry detergent, but instead was
Liturgical Trapdoors: Preparing for Mother’s Day Read Post »