Google reminds me daily that I need more storage. I've yet to purchase more, continually determined to deal with the thousands of emails I haven't read. When I do set a timer and attempt to delete and sort for fifteen minutes, it's usually never truly emails that are the problem. My storage is filled with … Continue reading Need more storage.
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Thin places.
The concept of a thin place didn't really exist for me prior to becoming a Presbyterian. The theory that heaven and earth might touch and be connected was foreign to me, but I immediately connected with it. I did and do have moments where something seemed unreal, unimaginably magnificent and it didn't match its surroundings, like two … Continue reading Thin places.
Ripple.
It's remarkably easy to feel as if one action has little meaning, but little is relative and has varied definitions and applications. An elephant baby is little, but is not when compared to a puppy. A rain drop is little to me, but not to an ant it might fall on. My son used to be little and … Continue reading Ripple.
Toe beans!
When I care for animals in their homes, I regularly end up on the floor just as much as I end up on the couch. Helping a pet feel comfortable with me as a sitter often involves reducing my height, lowering myself to the ground so that I seem less intimidating. At times, this means … Continue reading Toe beans!
Can I sell mine?
My oldest has a knack for getting gifts for people, especially things they wouldn’t get for themselves. When I unwrapped his Christmas gift to me, finding new tubes of acrylic paint, I was touched to say the least. I rarely purchase art supplies for myself, despite loving to make art. Art supplies for my kids, … Continue reading Can I sell mine?
Beka Tucker 