There is a brief, fleeting, and perfect period of weather in Georgia each year right about now. The air smells fresh and renewed, as if it is just as relieved for the decline in humidity and the ability to move about more freely. The leaves have not...
I've been sitting here working on thank you notes for over an hour. As my pen slides across the page checking another name off of the list I cannot help but become excruciatingly aware of how inadequate my words are. I'm sitting at my desk in...
I feel the cool concrete hard beneath my back. Bumpy rocks press in against my feet through my flip flops, their straps straining against the tops of my toes. The wind blows and I feel it dance over the bridges of my feet and tug...
At the beginning of last year I joined a new small group. It was the first time I had shared my testimony in a while and as I told my story I said something along the lines of this: "If I had to choose one word...
I haven't written in two weeks. I have sat down many times to do so...
