What does Fear have to do with Being Loved First?
It’s been an interesting morning. The layers and the context are drags in the mud, so will spare you. But here I am now with my “All Time Favorite Songs” playing in the background, in front of a window, wearing my new earrings from Old San Juan that are bright poppy reddish pink and match…
Changing my epitaph.
I am learning the difference between “trying to figure something out” and “living with the knowing”. As I joked with my class last night about how my epitaph will read “Still working on my schedule”, I realized if the difference between these two things is truly what I am learning, then the understanding – when…
No Wrong Way to Pray
I think, in a lot of ways, the act of sitting down and writing a blog post on Frozen Spaghetti is more or less how I pray. I am not really here to teach you anything or be profound in any certain way – it’s just…. I am a writer and a poet and I…
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