don’t miss the miracle
It’s 6:27 am on a Thursday morning in April. It is ordinary, unless you know how to look for miracles. A car with a momma and a son, many miles… Read more don’t miss the miracle →
It’s 6:27 am on a Thursday morning in April. It is ordinary, unless you know how to look for miracles. A car with a momma and a son, many miles… Read more don’t miss the miracle →
I accepted my 19th word into my orbit for 2024.
We snapped pieces and peace snapped around us.
Fallow ground happens in fields, and it happens in souls.
Living an unhurried life is a choice to relish the ordinary moments.
There is power in learning to linger and valuing the ordinary views of life.
Perhaps it is possible to live a slow and quiet existence even as the world attempts to convince us that hustle is essential and busy is prestigious.
I’m hesitant to write, but I think I’m starting to hear again. Is this what it means to “find yourself”?
When we adopted Sam more than 16 years ago I didn’t know it would set me on an adventure to live a small and unhurried existence. I didn’t want to… Read more rituals of an unhurried life →