Ten minutes before I am even aware of the darkening clouds outside, I feel his brown eyes seeking my attention.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
Ten minutes before I am even aware of the darkening clouds outside, I feel his brown eyes seeking my attention.
Read More“Anna, are you coming back soon? I miss you.”
Read More“You’re re-inventing yourself, aren’t you?”
Read MoreI had the chance to pick the featured image for the month of February at Red Tent Living. And I knew it needed to be food—rich, decadent, effort-induced food.
Read More“Mom, you should sell this stuff.”
Read MoreYou have to become an honest dreamer in order to have an honest thirst for God.
Read MoreI sat across from her, a woman I barely knew, sipping coffee, listening, sharing and hearing stories and dreams.
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