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.

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Thursday, March 17, 2011

The Return We Make

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Many of you are probably wearing green today, for fear of getting pinched. :) Others might be rolling your eyes at a "hallmark holiday...

Monday, August 23, 2010

I Will Carry You

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I've been reading several blogs along a theme, the links of which are below. While the theme may seem morbid, it is in fact one of the m...

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Tuesday, March 09, 2010

Those Men That God Made Mad

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"The [Celts:] men that God made mad. For all their wars are merry And all their songs are sad." --G.K. Chesterton Except their war...

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Eowyn's Heir: 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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