…this is all we need - a couple of smokes, a cup of coffee, and a little bit of conversation - you and me and five bucks. ~ Troy (Reality Bites)
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The real monastic walks through life with a barefooted soul, alert, aware, grateful, and only partially at home. ~ Joan Chittister
alternate abodes:
archives:
published elsewhere:
- change of pace
- eikon - cityview
- irrational season
- tornadoes & sin
- reputable peace
- mere anarchy
- say what you mean
- soundtrack for subversion: poinsetta's here
- another crack in the wall
- challenging fathers
- daughters and sons
- once upon a time...
- impacting the winds of change
- songs for ordinary time
- destination written upon my feet
- soundtrack for subversion: suburban pipedream
- the beauty of subjectivity
- driving my life away
- all apologies
- in memoriam
people:
inspiration:
- black apple
- burnside writers collective
- christian vision project
- christianity today
- church of the sojourners
- communality
- creation care
- deep green conversation
- discipleship journal
- donald miller
- ecclesia collective
- geez magazine
- jesus for president
- likewise books
- matthew's house
- missio dei
- mustard seed associates
- mustardseed house
- NaNoWriMo
- new monasticism
- no depression
- ordinary radicals
- oxford american
- paste magazine
- rabbit room
- real simple
- reba place fellowship
- relevant magazine
- relief journal
- simple way
- sojourners
- square pegs
- st benedicts table
- the christian century
- walnut hills fellowship
- wrecked for the ordinary
3 comments:
love it.
did you see that RB was on the other day? oh the memories.
i was driving in my car this morning and the exhaust from the car ahead of me was blowing in my face. i caught myself pretending i was smoking like i did when i was a kid waiting for the school bus and my breath turned white in the winter. ohhhhhhh, i want a summer night to sit outside and smoke so badly i thought i might break right there in the car.
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