Home, right now, takes place on the third floor of a building. Every morning before the coffee pot gurgles in…
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I’ve always noticed the way light dances on water, the way it shimmers atop the deep blue undertones beneath it.…
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There’s a trail near my house. It’s lined with the greenest trees, the longest runs, and my strongest prayers. That’s…
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I only use it when I’m desperate — Hot Dog. When the chicken in the pan is threatened with being…
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Motherhood is asking David to change Judah’s diaper and then waiting for the panic to set in. “Oh. My. Gosh.”…
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My village had resisted growth for months, and I began to feel it. I remember the progression, when the deep…
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No one tells you this, but it’s hard a first. Judah entered this world blue and breathless. Through panic-stricken eyes,…
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Judah lives in a magic box. You see, by day, his room transforms itself into an office, one with papers…
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I know that someday, hopefully soon, you will arrive. And you will be perfect. And you will be loved. And you will…
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“Daaaaaaaaaavid,” I called out mid-pant. And as he came running, I saw the inexplicable terror on his face shift to…