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The Day of Orange, White, and Blue
The Day of Orange, White, and Blue. I don’t call it this in the book, but those colors are etched into my memory, made more permanent by the yearly photo-memories our phones like to provide. The words that follow are tender. They’re sensitive. May you take them with care.
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Some things worked. Some things didn’t.
The garden as a metaphor for life lessons is so cliche. But it’s cliche because it’s true. How might I transfer the lessons learned in the garden to my writing? Read the latest blog post from Christina Lindvay
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Giving and Gracious
Author’s Note: This was a post I wrote this time last year. Yesterday, as my family and I picked out our 2023 tree, I realized I had never published this post. Here is it. It still holds. Giving and Gracious.Giving and Gracious. That’s what I want to be. To talk about how I got here,…
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In the Air
There’s something in the air. A change. I can feel it.
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Waiting
A mother’s process is never done.
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If You Only Read One Thing About International Women’s Day, Let It Be This
Yes, there are dozens upon thousands of more qualified, scholarly voices to listen to today, but something is burning in my chest and I need to get this out.