Field Notes on Faith and the First World. My Book, Water, Rocks and Trees. Night is only shadow in which the stars remind that light is all around, still burning. This, an admonition to us, the small dimensionists, the ones, in all this matter, that struggle with our fear. The frailest of birds, in the coldest dark, sleep sound, somewhere.

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There are times in life that are suffocating. When something hits you like a brick in the gut and all the wind is forced out your throat. For a moment, or maybe days or weeks, you wonder. But can you see it, my friends inside of this box? The gift this carries with it that you do not realize? Stand the fuck down.

Sandra, shut up and vacation! Orbitz sent me an email with those words in the subject line.

A Counting of One Thousand Gifts. 1000 Gifts - Page Two. Tuesday, March 31, 2015. Joining here with Emily Freeman, Chatting At the Sky. And others, to share as we glance in the rear view mirror and prepare to move ahead into April, equipped with all we learned in March. Austin Kleon, author of Steal Like An Artist. Melissa Michaels of The Inspired Room.

Sunday, August 9, 2015. I am on a second or third cup of reheated coffee. They spill milk and cereal and crunch chocolate toast. In a moment of quiet, my oldest son poses his question. Perched on a high wooden stool, he pontificates, and his picture of heaven includes the absence of bickering.