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Twelve years of adventure.
When we met at a party in his dorm room he made a big deal out of getting me a beer, obnoxiously and dramatically pushing people out of the way so he could…
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Love, self-awareness & Craigslist.
The other night while lying next to Brad I remembered one of my first moments of self-awareness. I recall playing in the field near our crick (hello, I’m Appalachian and a crick is…
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The smell of life.
The boys are outside and Winnie just started crying in her room. I’m neglecting the chores, deciding instead that I will embrace this quiet moment to write. Naturally, my quiet moment has now…
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The fourth.
So, friends, every day do something that won’t compute. Love the Lord. Love the world. Work for nothing. Take all that you have and be poor. Love someone who does not deserve it.…
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Three months.
Our time with Winnie has been filled with joy and light. Her smile is infectious and her brothers adore her everyday. When she catches sight of one of them across the room she…