by Andi | Jun 3, 2013 | God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
I keep thinking about the leaves on the cabbage plants in my garden. Their husky breadth stretching wide. Each time, I walk to the end of their bed, I peer down, expecting to see a brussels sprout-sized cabbage beginning. But I don’t even know if cabbages... by Andi | May 2, 2013 | God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
The moon just does something to me. Always has. With its seas of dry powder, and the gray that turns silver and seems to shiver all the way down to the green and blue of the earth. This morning, Meander and I took a pre-dawn stroll up the mountain. She took off on a... by Andi | Apr 30, 2013 | Book Recommendations, God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
Her death still makes me unable to lie down, – from “Long Dark” by Marguerite Keil Flanders All this past weekend, as I drove to Relay events and traversed a wide swath of Central Virginia in Honey the Hyundai, I listened to... by Andi | Apr 30, 2013 | Book Recommendations, God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
Her death still makes me unable to lie down, – from “Long Dark” by Marguerite Keil Flanders All this past weekend, as I drove to Relay events and traversed a wide swath of Central Virginia in Honey the Hyundai, I listened to... by Andi | Apr 11, 2013 | Book Recommendations, God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
My tongue is soft against the back of my teeth, and my jaw holds none of the tightness that I sometimes tug out when I write. There is no angst, no anger, no deep sadness from which to pull words today. Just balm and garden radishes poking their almost-shamrock heads...