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As good

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As good

Lately I've been wrestling with a concept. The idea that there's a difference between as good as it can possibly be and as good as it can possibly be, today.

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Find-a-Way Days

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Find-a-Way Days

Today is the sort of day that usually stalls me when I've taken on challenges like this 90 day blogging challenge. To give you some idea, not only do I feel like I have little and less to say, today, but my time is in short supply, as well. In fact I'm using talk to text as I drive to narrate this into my blog even now, because I don't know when else I would fit it in.

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stitches for the tear

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stitches for the tear

I've started to see my own heart clearly, for the first time in a long time. At first, I was discouraged, as I recognized shreds of myself, laying in disconnected pieces. The way I've been procrastinating about our adoption. Procrastinating about some of the work I want to accomplish, creatively. The many doubts that I have allowed to speak to me with the authority of truth, for so long that those voices are my trusted confidants. My heart bears Jonah's brand, and I realize I've spent months in the belly of the whale.

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leprechaun

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leprechaun

When we sat down at a table together, for better or worse, we attended the ritual of being family, and somehow this made it so.

Mostly I think of dimly lit Italian restaurants, the smell of garlic hanging like a spirit in the air, and dad ordering Chianti in a weird accent, insisting despite the confusion of the wait staff, that he was pronouncing it authentically.

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