parker mason…

parker mason…

Parker, Today I had a moment of remembrance and wanted to write a letter to you so I’d never forget the joy, the promise, and the ache of our lives coming together. One year ago I sat in church wearing a creme and green colored dress while worship commenced. In...
expectations…

expectations…

Expect nothing and you’ll never be disappointed. Or so they say… Expectations of others preclude our spoken word. Expectations exist without awareness. But expectations exist to create space for the happiness of the unexpected. I expected our first dance...
full circle…

full circle…

The running joke between my friend and I was that I was the 27 year old virgin teaching through the most passionate book of the bible. We laughed at the irony and doubted women would come to hear Songs of Solomon taught during the summer series of 2008. But women...

losing it…

You know you’re losing it when… You talk to yourself—out loud You have a twitch in your right eye at the mention of the word BUDGET You send emails and approve graphics during your morning run You fall asleep clutching your cell phone for dear life...
never forget…

never forget…

The sun was asleep as the moon began to retire beneath the horizon at 5:15am. Streets were empty with the exception of a few cars at red lights. I yawned and thought about the dreaded workout I was about to face and mentally listed the things urging to be completed. I...

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