Saudade and Fernweh and Anemoia—Oh My!
For my own sake, I have to close the door to those spirit worlds.
The Cardinal
Without hesitation she said, “Oh my gosh, that is sooo Goggy.”
“And with Your Spirit”
Whether I was in Georgia or Michigan, I could recite the Nicene Creed like I was back at home, sitting with my family in the third pew.
All the Drinks I Didn’t Have
I scan the menu for a Moscow Mule—a good sign that I can order my beloved ginger beer.
Horse Movie
I saw an interview with Billie Eilish where she reported pulling up the movie to cry on command, which is as good of an endorsement as you could ask for
What Makes a Good Life?
If I had the dream marriage, dream house, and dream job, would I actually be happy?
Distracted from Distraction by Distraction
In the world of machines and corporations, you can’t think, you can’t dream, you can’t pray.
A Mourning Dove on the News
I silently noted the tiles on the sidewalks, the salty flavor of miso soup, the glimpse of a persimmon tree behind the chapel.
Attentiveness to the Ordinary
I know how transformative it is to have an intentional community, to commit to not being alone together but being together together.
A Meandering Spirit: One Year Later
I’ve now been a graduate for a full year—enough time to get used to the monotony of work, rent, groceries, etc.
