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have I already called a post “lazy Sunday”?

This morning I went to worship and sang. Afterwards I went to the social coffee time, met two new people, ate a delicious Indian cookie, and stood around. All day I read: more DH Lawrence, and a new one for me called Hard Love–it’s a young adult novel about zinesters and reminds me of my… Read More »

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Dangerous Compassions

something happened

I don’t like talking about the super-private here, or any secrets, or darker feelings. So when something big happens, I never know what to do. I don’t want to blog about it, but at the same time, I don’t want to act like the big event didn’t happen. How about if I blog about it… Read More »