choices
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Quilt
“What’s that yellow thing behind you?” asked a book club friend on our shared zoom call. I turned to look behind me at a pair of quilts that are draped over the rocking chair in my bedroom. Made up of squares from the long-outgrown clothes of my children, these quilts are in the background of…
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Barabbas
I was watching a live feed of a Palm Sunday mass yesterday and the internet connection was cutting in and out, making it a little hard to focus on the readings but at one particular choppy bit, one word came flying out at me in a way it hadn’t before. Barabbas. You know him, he’s…
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Plans
I must have woken up on the wrong side of the life bed this morning, because at 8am today, I was in a bad way. Maybe it was the moon, or fatigue, or that late night chocolate ice cream the night before, but I woke up today feeling utterly worthless. News of the accomplishments, new…