Somewhere right now, my mom's heart is swelling with pride and she has no idea why. When she hears I bought plants, she'll understand...
// Friday night lights //
Perfect evening for the inaugural game at @firstTNpark...
It's Opening Day for the @nashvillesounds and I'm all kinds of ready!
Oh, Nashville... Where an electrician's visit turns into an impromptu show.
I wish the Internets had a scratch-n-sniff option, just so you could smell my office right now.
"Here in these deep city lights... a girl could get lost tonight..."
To live in this world, you must be able to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it;
and when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.
// Mary Oliver //
Always follow the arrow.
Also. Nashville: Where am I?
The holiest of moments in the Mother Church…
Nothing else I ever attend at the Ryman can hold a candle to my experience last night: Three hours of the most wholehearted and honest worship, prayer, baptisms, and joyful celebration I’ve ever been a part of. Even as I still wrestle with so many things, I can’t deny the Velveteen realness I’m discovering here.
And so — with trembling legs, an army of questions and fears and doubts, and a “Lord I believe, help me in my unbelief” heart — I keep leaning in.
Spring looks good on you, Nashville.
// afternoon pick-me-up //
That time you skim back through decades of old journals... and decide it's time to trash them.
The cello is the perfect soundtrack for Good Friday and this Silent Saturday...