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K to the Z to the T to the K: Eighty Percent
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A little bit of Silliness, a lot of Craziness and a whole bunch of Joy. A slice of life with the Brown Family. Wednesday, April 27, 2011. It occurred to me that I break promises I make to myself ALL the TIME. And it also made me realize I cannot keep undermining all that I am like this. Isn't that what I was doing? Breaking down whatever foundation I had by being unfaithful to my core integrety? And it dosn't seem so hard to do anymore. I wish, oh, I wish for more clarity about myself like this.
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K to the Z to the T to the K: PPffttttt! AKA Why Utah stinks for 6 months out of the year.
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A little bit of Silliness, a lot of Craziness and a whole bunch of Joy. A slice of life with the Brown Family. Saturday, April 30, 2011. AKA Why Utah stinks for 6 months out of the year. That's right I said it. And it is not the first time I have said it either. Every time I wake up to more of the white fluffy stuff, I go through the stages of grief. 1) Denial. Really? But tomorrow is May! Checking the calendar.). 2) Anger. Uggg, I am so sick of this! Shaking of the fist.). May 03, 2011. May 03, 2011.
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K to the Z to the T to the K: Grandpa and Grandma B
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A little bit of Silliness, a lot of Craziness and a whole bunch of Joy. A slice of life with the Brown Family. Thursday, March 25, 2010. Grandpa and Grandma B. Baby K (10 days old) and Grandma B. I'm not the type of girl who thought I would marry someone for reasons beyond who they are, for instance for their money, but I realize daily that I married K in part for his family. Even less cooking for me :). T (1 year old) and Grandpa B. March 25, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). You looking for me?
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the alabaster jar: April 2009
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Saturday, April 25, 2009. So at the anti-slavery organization i work for, love146. We have this term we call the collective shout. it is one of the things that we think needs to happen for this horror to end. we define it as one voice added to another added to another getting a bit louder and a bit stronger until all that is heard everywhere is "ABOLITION and RESTORATION.". Both organizations i am extremely grateful exist and got some $ friday . kids need clean water and deserve a beautiful, sparklin...
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the alabaster jar: May 2009
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Sunday, May 31, 2009. To be a mother. Maybe it's because i have been traveling so much.maybe it's because life is finally starting to settle into reality here.maybe its because my son is so freakin cute.maybe it's just because. And now here is the catch.i think that is isn't what is actually. Kimbal and i have been thinking that there has to be another way. we want to take this dual responsibility of parenting and raising children seriously. we both. What could it look like? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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the alabaster jar: November 2009
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Saturday, November 28, 2009. We were in the city again last weekend. I was down there for work, helping out with a church service and then we wanted to see Emma Thompson’s exhibit “Journey.”. Along the way we got to catch up with an old college friend, Marg and then get some good family time: just me and my two boys. On the way back to the car from a long day we decided to spend a little extra time in the city and walk the Brooklyn Bridge. It had been a gorgeous day. It was a beautiful moment. I thought ...
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the alabaster jar: January 2010
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Monday, January 18, 2010. So I have been doing a lot more yoga lately. I started going to this studio. When we first arrived in new haven and I have really liked it. The mat has turned into this space where i have been able to escape, think and have some time for self reflection. Combining breath and movement, mediation in motion…it helped me gain some new eyes along the way this year. In practice a few weeks ago i noticed something about myself. Then i would get tired. I too have noticed the same patter...
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the alabaster jar: August 2009
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Monday, August 17, 2009. And he replied, "oh, this article about UAV's and killing the taliban.". Now, i have seen the movies. i guess i live in some strange world where i just think that most everything i see on tv isn't actually happening. up until this point that's what i thought about little machines running around, fighting our battles for us. we chatted a few minutes about the article and left it at that. We are going to be fighting this war, shouldn't we. Friday, August 14, 2009. There have been m...
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the alabaster jar: April 2010
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Happy with a limp. So, we have been here 1 month. I can’t really believe it. I don’t know why i haven’t written more. this first month in uganda has been….hard. I guess there is no other way to really say it. i have thought about writing something and beginning to share life here but each time i sit down to write i just can’t. There are so many stories to tell…. 8230;the one about the intricacies of furniture making. How chasing butterflies, drawing in the dirt and dying easter...
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the alabaster jar: October 2009
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Wednesday, October 28, 2009. I need a glass of wine.i have a headache.my mind is racing.my heart huts.and i feel sick. Was sent out in the office (it is about a 15 year old girl who was gang raped for 2 hours outside her school dance while nearly 20 bystanders stood by and did nothing). i read it at my computer and i immediately felt overwhelmed, teary, mad. with each sentence my heart broke and questions arose. granted, working for a. HOW CAN THIS ACTUALLY HAPPEN? HOW CAN WE BE SO FAR OFF? What do we do?
