I will be a healer, and love all things that grow

As the Lady Éowyn learned to abandon pride and instead follow her love, Faramir, she became used to build and nurture instead of destroy. Here I devote myself to all that grows us in strength, joy, clear thinking and godliness.

Wednesday, September 29, 2021

Open Letter to Church Leaders Regarding "The Rona Jab"

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I wrote this letter to a local church in my area, after they sent out an email which contained a blanket encouragement to "consider bei...
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Friday, June 18, 2021

Jack's Birth, part 1

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**note:  this story purposefully ends on the triumphant, joyful note of Jack being born.  There is more to the story which was not so joyful...
Sunday, March 15, 2020

Coming Alongside a Friend who has Miscarried

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We hear the stat istics that one in every four to five pregnancies ends in miscarriage, but it isn’t until you find yourself in that 1 in 5...
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A good ol' American mutt-- born in NM to an Irish-French good ol' Louisiana boy and a Guatemalan beauty, raised in the American South/Central France. Grew up speaking English, Spanish and French (plus the made-up language my sisters & I used; Aion). Thought I'd add to the medley by marrying into a Polish last name. I was hounded by the Lion of Judah, and He's left me desperately, deliciously trying to "grab ahold of the Golden mane" and go where He leads me. Part of that path is currently working out my salvation through the raising of my chubby-cheeked darling, Éowyn Grace. I spend most of my time with pre-schoolers (I teach pre-K) and thinking about music (music education was my major), health (I also was a pre-health student), and God. I also do a considerable amount of dealing with food, having to live with Celiac's disease & a soy intolerance.
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