On Raising Mystical Creatures
For as long as I can remember, young boys, to me, were mystical creatures, often devious in nature. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
For as long as I can remember, young boys, to me, were mystical creatures, often devious in nature. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
These weren’t Jack Mormons or Cafeteria Mormons; they were something else. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
Before I even knew what sex was, my body belonged to my future husband. It was a temple for God’s spirit, a tool for His purposes, a gift to my husband, who would be the leader in my home and the only way I’d qualify to be with God again. The full content of this post is availabl…
I’ve written and rewritten this letter in my mind at least one hundred times. Sharing my hard-fought beliefs regarding topics you hold most sacred is, frankly, heart-dropping. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
I felt the flame of my faith flicker against an unexpected current. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
Heart thumping when the organist flips through the pages of her hymnal to prepare her prelude. I tell my mother I feel a rumble inside me, that I need to be closer. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
Why did Kurt Cobain’s music speak to my daughter in a way nothing else did? The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
In Amish communities, there is a cultural practice known as Rumspringa. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
It’s a shame my casket can’t be on display before it goes into the ground, but we already have a coffee table and a chest to hold blankets … The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
For years, I thought I had settled for a smaller life, that I’d missed my shot, and my best adventures had passed me by. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
My body is not an enemy. It is a good body and really, all I have. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
I began to wonder on a spiritual level if this exquisite, flawless, tiny thing, and all of God’s sentient creatures for that matter — including myself — have enough self-awareness to have torpor-like moments. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe no…
As I continue to age, I hope to be intentional. I plan to embrace Mary’s and my grandma’s examples, and hope that you will catch me Swedish death cleaning, making my own funeral arrangements, and dancing in the front row at Zumba. The full content of this post is available to sub…
I wonder if, in a desire to avoid comparison, there has also been a loss of solidarity. Has minding our own business left other people feeling like they’ve missed a map or answer sheet that everyone else seems to have? The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Su…
There is so much to know. Aging has helped me learn things I could have learned in no other way. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!
Yet no class or algorithm or podcast showed me how to be a caretaker to aging parents. In some ways, caretaking for children and elderly is the same. The full content of this post is available to subscribers. Subscribe now or log in!