writing – Considerate Neighbor

writing about the vineyard

i went to a wedding last month. the church was in the middle of nowhere. mazzy and i drove miles...

writing is ministering, pastoring, chaplaincy. i come to you and trace my scars with a fingertip. i show you the...

we walked in a world created in one woman's imagination. it was a real place. we heard languages from around...

Posted on January 8, 2016 by zena

i ended up outside. sometimes early january is friendly to outside morning dwellers. this happens very rarely in michigan. i...

Posted on January 20, 2015 by zena

i started writing this blog with no end in mind. i've always written. ever since i was little and the...

"i've heard so many teachings on why he had to die, but it never seems to stick in my head."...

He wanted it to be true. He read all seven books. He watched all eight movies. He needed Hogwarts to...

"the normal kids use these." mazzy's classmate says this to me. she says it in the music room. she...

Posted on August 19, 2014 by zena

i'm hoping to make a sacrifice, i'm hoping to make some time. distractions abound and i find myself racing towards...

when i make our bed i will take a leafy branch and with it, smooth the sheets of softest green,...