Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences. I wanted to share something truly disgusting and awful that happened to me this past Monday. Why am I sharing this? Based on all of this, I feel deeply that the silencing of survivor. What I really need you to understand right now is that I know what is best for me. Every survivor knows their own e.

Can we talk about this? I stumbled onto Black-ish. While house sitting this week. The Nightingale and the Rose.

I am a mom and second career Lutheran seminary student writing about faith, family, and living in a 19th Century farmhouse . I woke to see the full moon. For I knew that those I love. Sons, brothers, parents, friends,. Whether near or far away. Can look up and see the. And know we are connected. We can be so very far away.

Five and a half years ago, I issued a challenge to myself. I was going to learn to ride a motorcycle. It was something that I had dreamed of doing since I was a teenager. As excited as I was about it, I had a lot of tension that had built up regarding this. I heard all the voices. What if you crash? By Elizabeth Drescher and Keith Anderson and. A New Culture of Learning.

Faith, Jesus, Life Experiences, Laughter, Keeping it all together. This blog marks my final blog for the class I am taking in Media and Technology in Parish Education at Luther Seminary.

Entering the discussion of media and technology for the sake of Parish Education. At the beginning of this blog project I considered some goals I wanted to realize over the course of my dealing with digital media and faith formation.