September 23, 2014
Shortly after my dad died, my aunt told me that God would always give us reason to celebrate on the hardest days. And every September 23...
"We are settling for a smattering of one dimension when we have three available to us, in ourselves and the next door neighbor and the grocer down the street.
If I cannot bring you a casserole when your dog is dying, how social can we be?"
--Erin Loechner
A former writing teacher, now focusing on the first half of that title and trying not to settle for life in one dimension. I'd love for you to join me.