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You were once wild. do not let them tame you. I graduated from college four years ago (yikes grandma! I have a Bachelors degree in Peace Studies. A.K.A. – I have no idea what I’m doing with my life because you can’t. Get a job with a Peace Studies degree. Not to worry though! I’ve already got a glorious year volunteering for Americorps under my belt, and two years living and working in Costa Rica. Who is Reese, by the way? And why are they letting us eat their pieces? Tell your peoples about it! If you a...
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Now and Not Yet: March 2010
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Now and Not Yet. Thursday, March 11, 2010. A smart, older person, trying to help me discern future vocation, asked me the following question: . When you are ninety years old, what do you want to see when you look back upon your life? A few pictures- some clear, others blurry- arose unbidden in my mind's eye. To start with the clear, I (for reasons yet unclear. Outside the clinic black, barefoot children swarmed to our white sides. Their mothers (sixteen, fifteen years old? He asked. .
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Now and Not Yet: Ninety
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Now and Not Yet. Thursday, March 11, 2010. A smart, older person, trying to help me discern future vocation, asked me the following question: . When you are ninety years old, what do you want to see when you look back upon your life? A few pictures- some clear, others blurry- arose unbidden in my mind's eye. To start with the clear, I (for reasons yet unclear. Outside the clinic black, barefoot children swarmed to our white sides. Their mothers (sixteen, fifteen years old? He asked. .
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Now and Not Yet: August 2009
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Now and Not Yet. Monday, August 24, 2009. Receiving, or An Argument for Commuting by Bike. 160;I agree with the maxim, "Tis more blessed to give than to receive," but for what are assuredly selfish reasons, namely that I would rather be in the empowered position of giving. Receiving is humble. . A red Taurus idled past (lost? 160;Mostly no, I do not. . Sunday, August 9, 2009. There is a forty-something year old man who comes into my store and acts like junior high boy. That is, he makes dirty joke...
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Now and Not Yet: Raison d' etre
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Now and Not Yet. Sunday, May 16, 2010. I haven't forgotten my blog exists, but I have felt devoid of writing inspiration. Other blogs post recipes or neat pictures of interesting adventures or landscapes or describe current events or discuss books. I have a dear friend who just posted watercolors she painted herself; it caused an identity crisis of blog proportions. I have no paintings or photos or revolutions to post. So why write? In short, what is the raison d'etre of this blog? What of it dear?
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Now and Not Yet: November 2011
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Now and Not Yet. Saturday, November 5, 2011. Some winsome, autumnal quality about today gave me the itchy-finger compulsion to write and remember what I saw, smelled, felt, and heard. There were so many real live things in which to delight; I don't want to do a disservice to my humanity or yours by promptly forgetting it all. It was a good day to be in a body, on this earth, and in this corner of the world. Tails Is this a thing? The glory of man fully alive. By what right did I get to see him? And for m...
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Now and Not Yet: September 2009
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Now and Not Yet. Tuesday, September 8, 2009. Is there any thing more patient than a tree? In my current transience and impatience, I resemble something more like a dandelion than a tree: sprouting up when the sun shines and keeling over when the temperature drops, hasty, green and trigger-happy. Dandelions rarely survive a good frost, much less an entire winter. Compare this with the old maple who has the wisdom of two hundred weathered storms! 160;What can shake her? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Now and Not Yet: For Now, There is a Mountain
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Now and Not Yet. Friday, December 10, 2010. For Now, There is a Mountain. I have been writing this blog post since July (no pressure, reader.) I even posted it a month ago and then deleted it in a fit of self-doubt, because it felt unfinished. The piece feels unfinished because it is. And lo, a woman in the balcony uttered in a resonant voice that carried from narthex to nave:. I am not certain that the converse is true, and that something by virtue of being difficult will be good. Some valleys are j...
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Now and Not Yet: June 2010
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Now and Not Yet. Tuesday, June 29, 2010. When I arrived, Colin was fussing in mom's arms. "He seems to want to be held today, " she apologized. "How bad can that be? I thought to myself, "He weighs about 15 pounds and is darling." Mom and Dad left, and our quartet- Colin, Caden, myself and Luna-the-dog- began fixing dinner. Oh," said Caden with his forehead wrinkled intently, "Well, are they burning now? Wow, those are kind of black," observed Caden. Like I said, he is a perceptive boy. Colin still refus...
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Now and Not Yet: February 2010
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Now and Not Yet. Saturday, February 20, 2010. To Whomever Was Playing the Steel Guitar This Evening on the Roof. For reminding me that i . Sometimes as stiff and unbending as a strip of cracked leather). May still be moved to tremble with sound. As surely as a steel string thrums under the fingers of a master . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. To Whomever Was Playing the Steel Guitar This Even. Penyedia Rental Bus Pariwisata di Makassar. A window with a view. Habari za Jessy :D.
