Category: Reflections
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Four Minutes, Fifteen Years
From a Sunday night concert without dance partners to Monday’s high school registration to Tuesday’s OR vigil, three quiet days reveal the thresholds of parenthood and the way of everything.
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My Body, the Heretic
A reverent, raw reflection on embodiment and the long, defiant journey of a body that refuses to quit.
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The Cheesecake Bag & The Weight of Maybe
Twenty-five years of cords, chargers, and backup plans—all gone in one trip to Goodwill. Clearing the drawer becomes a quiet reflection on readiness, release, and the kind of faith that makes room for what is still to come.
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Cow Tail Theology: Mending What Matters Before the Lights Go Out
After a long day of high-stakes leadership decisions, the most important thing was sewing the tail back on my son’s cow costume. This reflection holds space for quiet repairs, divine mending, and the truth that some moments stitch us back together.
Captain Reverend Mother 