I write (usually) at my favorite bar with a mimosa or two or three and sometimes a friend sitting across from me.
I write on Sundays after church and before Sunday night turns into “oh my god tomorrow is Monday”
I write to grab a moment of peace.
So, on Sundays I write and for those few hours, everything is right in the world.
Embracing purpose and journeying to find authentic joy.
never end spontaneous wander
A Resource of House of Bread Ministry
Ramblings of a 20-something year old
Living everyday fully alive as a mother, writer, and avid coffee drinker
honest essays about growing up, faith + loving others well.
stories of learning and moving forward
thoughts and musing ... because i like words
What a treat it would be to live grace so fully that all that could be seen in us is love.
Have your cake and eat it too! One life to live!
um, are you flirting with me?
celebrating the power of owning your narrative
“How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.” ~Henry David Thoreau
Celebrating Newness of Life, One Tabernacle at a Time
thoughts and journeys from a peace pursuing twenty something
