This life. Wow. Sooooo messy. Apt that this blog is called The Sacred Mess. Because I am so messy. Not outwardly. Actually, I’m borderline OCD about order and about being clean. But inside? I’m like Lego scattered in a kid’s bedroom. Everywhere. Painful if you walk in barefeet. The great thing about Lego is that …

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Do we feel loneliness in equal measure? Or do some of us feel it deeper? I don’t know. Not necessarily a “happy” song, but the words of this Nanci Griffith classic have always rung so true for me… ~ Oh, I wish that you would call We have not spoken since last fall That smoky …

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