Monthly Archives: November 2019

Was it the relationship or clamoring masses that drove you to the wilderness and mountaintop to pray? I suspect it was either your hard-wiring or both. My urgency is cloaked in the distractions of ubiquitous clutter, a pre-schooler’s needs, and snarling dogs competing for my attention. To read a single chapter of the Bible IContinue reading “Dear Jesus”

False starts and fitful endings are par for the course in any writing life. And that’s precisely the point of this post, to remind you, me, and the four walls that writing is a marathon, not a sprint and one’s writing must be reconciled to the arc of a lifetime a single moment at aContinue reading “Dear Nanowrimo”