broken things | grief | Loss | Poetry | Prayer
Hold Me On the Carpet Here
At the altar Wednesday, Julie held me. At the altar Thursday, Grandpa Gary cradled me on one side and Carrie…
broken things
broken things | grief | Loss | Poetry
Who Can Hold Me?
Art is conversation. It’s one heart speaking back to another. Please enter in with me today with open arms. Allow…
broken things | grief | Loss
Grieving Alone Together
I started rolling this phrase around in my mouth lately… “alone together”. Alone together has brought me such comfort. Here’s…
broken things | grief | Loss
To The Brothers Dan Loved
To all Dan’s brothers… to his brothers, my brothers, his brothers in the military, our brothers in Christ— I understand…
broken things | grief | Loss | Testimonies
Shooting Stars at the Trailhead (On Loss, Grief, and Mysteries)
Did you know that stars speak? In fact, before He put them into space and set them on their course,…
broken things | grief | Loss | Testimonies
Loss & Challenging Math
My parents purchased a sleeper sofa and have moved into the living room. I’m thankful. I tell folks about the…