Category Archives: Placeless
by Meg Schmidt | Oct 3, 2018
But here are the deer, following the prodigal pattern. And me—well, I’ve been watching from the window for them this whole time.
by Cotter Koopman | Oct 2, 2018
“Have you ever been praying and all of sudden you wake up and you’re like ‘Oh I fell asleep, I was praying, sorry Jesus.’ A friend of mine said, ‘Don’t fret. That’s falling asleep on the lap of the Father.’ I’m like ‘Ha, yea, alright. Thanks for saying that.’”
by Katerina Parsons | Oct 1, 2018
“I was always going to do the thing. You didn’t have to hound me like that.”
“Sure.”
by Rae Gernant | Sep 30, 2018
I’ve crowded my life with empty boxes by comparing myself to other people and holding on to the idea that maybe one day I will be able to “fill the box” of what they have that I don’t.
by Laura Sheppard | Sep 29, 2018
Dogs are an antidote to the barriers we set up as a culture.
by Brad Zwiers | Sep 27, 2018
There are moments when silence is not the absence of sound. Instead, in those moments, silence is the space, the stillness, where the sound is heard.
by Katie Van Zanen | Sep 25, 2018
Five bags of MAPEI Self Leveler Plus Indoor Self-Leveling Underlayment later, our living room is rather more level than it was before.
by Jeffrey Peterson | Sep 24, 2018
First of all, I mean I consumed music almost exclusively from the Red Hot Chili Peppers for three years. If you think I’m exaggerating, talk to any of my friends from high school.
by Sadie Burgher | Sep 22, 2018
Will you have psychedelic bathwater? No. Will you be picking glitter out of your nether regions? Also no.
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