Musings — where my thoughts go when they don’t fit in a category. Sometimes its spiritual, others political, often its what I am learning about me and how to better embrace my life as a human being.
(this is a continuation about my deconstruction journey if you missed previous blogs go here if you desire more context) Has a rock ever hit your windshield and there was a slight crack but it was barely noticeable and after a while you didn’t even see it? I think for years moments like that were happening for me in my…
If you didn’t catch my breakup letter post (here) maybe stop. Read that. Then come back here and get a glimpse of where my relationship with the church started. I was brought up in church, started out as a quintessential baptist — at church when the doors were open. Being as church kid delighted me. Awana. Youth group. Choir. Christmas…
I want to let you in on a dirty little secret my most coveted treasure from childhood doesn’t look as it once did. What treasure is that? My faith. I have been on a journey of deconstruction for the last 3ish years. People hear that word, deconstruction, this visceral charge will pulse through the conversation. There are times when I…