
Day 33, Arrived in Santiago, 20km
I have arrived! My only thought this morning was getting to Santiago. The skies cooperated with beautiful breaking clouds and blue skies. What a reunion
I have arrived! My only thought this morning was getting to Santiago. The skies cooperated with beautiful breaking clouds and blue skies. What a reunion
Every morning, I take a cup of hot coffee, books, and my journal to the front porch. My eyes rest on multicolored flowers and the
It started with my front porch. While sitting one morning with my coffee, overlooking the town park, I had the idea to gather women together
Come, gather round and let this Holy Week meet you in your weariness and wonder doubt and belief sadness and joy song and dance prayers
From the living room we look out to the town park and the setting sun. This time of the year as I’m cooking dinner and
“Can we play Uno?” A deck of Disney princesses lies scattered on the table as Charlotte doles out seven cards for each of us. Before
For these wooden blocks, I give thanks. They lay scattered across our carpet, line up like dominoes on the hardwood floor, and sit stacked like
The other day my preschooler said he didn’t want to go to school. He’d had fun the other days. But this morning he kept telling
Gratitude … looks like a floor strewn with legos, scraps of paper and markers across the table, and shoes scattered by the front door. sounds
2019: The flu sweeps through the children and youth of the congregation canceling the Christmas Eve children’s program. Three out of four in my family
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