
“{In} grace… still my sighs
and fill my mouth with song,
then give me summer weather as a Christian.”
~ The Valley of Vision, “Purification”
Lemonade made with strawberries from the patch
Drive to town with Trent, listening to Jamie Drake’s new album
Sweeping to The Sing Team
Running a letter to the mailbox in the rain
Elsie next to me in worship, singing out, “All I am, my life defined by ‘I’ve been crucified with Christ'”
A Sunday night for the longest wiffle ball game with old friends and new church families
Bare feet in the red dirt
Our first Inklings Writing Coaching meeting; reading everyone’s stories and the creativity of their worlds; getting to teach them
The night Papa Larry and Papa Jay both visited after dinner; stories about old biology teachers, dermatology, attorneys, and the heat
A kind email from Helen who lives in Wales
Stained glass picture of wheat and the sky and Jesus
Fresh cow’s milk
Kiddos and swim lessons and the big new swing (named The Ring of Fire and Glory)
Breakfast at a cafe on the city street corner; coffee and clanking dishes
Long drive north through the plains
A wedding in a stone Lutheran church with red doors and carpets
Reception out on the grass under the trees, hedged by prairies
The light green dress with the hook buttons that Janaya let me borrow
Playing the piano in the organ loft
Reading The Silmarillion to Howard Shore at sunset
A wood colonial writing desk that I found in an unlikely place, and settling it in the corner of my room with pens and flowers on top
The week before Vacation Bible School, when folks are decorating the church like Jerusalem and digging out old costumes and practicing their parts
Elijah, the new kid down the street who keeps showing up to play
Bringing fresh-cut dill in from the garden: “Isn’t that the smell of summer?”
Capture the Flag at dusk
Brian mapping out Frodo and Sam’s journey on the Middle-Earth map that hangs in his office
An afternoon alone with coffee, piano music, and research
Haying season: watching the men come and go from the neighborhood, and our own hay bales in the lower church field
Mom coming through the kitchen door with a smile: “Did you hear about Roe v. Wade?”
Now this made me laugh, for The Valley of Vision is on my bookshelf too ☺
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that book is a gift!
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I’ve been going back through The Silmarillion through The Prancing Pony Podcast. The story just gets better every time!
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hey, me too! that podcast is a gem. 🤓
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