Running, Recipes, and Real life adventures! March 14, 2018. Myself, self care, self love, motherhood, relationships, and friendships.

Must Be This Tall To Ride. A guy trying to walk a higher path. An Open Letter to Shitty Husbands. My 9-Year-Old Accidentally Explained Why His Mom Divorced Me.

Stories, laughter, songs and friendship. Tuesday, September 30, 2014. A poem by Patrick Lowry. As the universe ticks down. And entropy sucks the marrow from the stars. While matter slips inexorably into chaos. Christ is gathering substance and form. He is building Himself from swirling atoms. Of the lonely and broken. The void is filling with the beating of wings. And from the forgotten corners of the night. Wednesday, March 12, 2014. An Evening With Bradford Loomis.

The Girl I Mean To Be. Humanity Over Viability, Love Over Logic. On October 28, 2007, our first child was born. She came unexpectedly 9 days before my due date.

30 minutes outside at -2 is allllll my cheeks can take! Every now and then Mother Nature has a way of reminding us that she is in charge.

Open a vein, see what flows. My Greatest Hits, Trust Me. Age 11 swinging a bat in our backyard.

Look for more details coming soon on location, grand opening and menu.

I drive to my new job in the pitch-black of early morning, the inky highway dotted with pairs of red lights speeding ahead. Leaving so early allows me to avoid traffic jams and go to the gym, but it also gives me the opportunity to appreciate the sunrise. One of the beautiful sunrises from the parking lot of the gym.