In Bittersweet, Shauna Niequist writes the following words, words that resonate so deeply within my tensed muscles that I nearly felt relaxed to read to them: She writes, “This winter, I got the kind of tired that you can’t recover from, almost like something gets altered on a cellular level, and you begin to fantasize about… Continue reading The Inefficient Multi-Tasker
My head is full of thoughts today and my heart is full of warmth. Admittedly though, I can’t help but feel a little sad that the days are getting perceptibly shorter. It’s unfair that I would notice it now, now that I have a job. To look on the bright side, it may be a good… Continue reading Feel the dirt under your fingernails. Feel the rain on your pillow.