Called by Name Sometimes a story comes my way. It’s not about me. And then, somehow, it is. When I pay attention, a personal longing or loss—often yet to be named—flickers. And sometimes, flares. Which gets me thinking. Maybe this marvelous tale will kindle something in you. Called by Name For Aiden (noun, Irish, meaning … [Read More...]
I’m Laurie, a contemplative writer, musician and artist, who helps distracted, heart-weary people refocus on God in creative ways that spark hope and wholeness.
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Which Way
Which Way? Picture a big hollow stump, underwater: flat rim, heart rotted out. Two barefoot girls can straddle the edge, toes curled. They must steady each other … [Read More...]
First-timer: Never too late
First-timer? Think amateur: "one who ardently engages in something, for love. Of course, it also means “skill set in progress.” Do you remember Ted … [Read More...]
Chrysalis
Chrysalis Every so often God lovingly summons me to spin myself a figurative chrysalis, a timeout from the rhythms of normal life. "In soul-making we can’t … [Read More...]
Sometimes We Need to Dwell on the Ledge
Dwell on the LEDGE? That can't be right. I want off! Worry has me on robo-call. It knows my address. What … [Read More...]
Suspended
We think we know rain . . . But listen! What is that? Icy hammers striking a steel roof? A sideways, rattlepane … [Read More...]
House of 49 Doors: Entries in a Life
House of 49 Doors is here! Thank … [Read More...]
525,600 Minutes
525, 600 minutes. Friends, how will we measure life this year? Every day I hear “Seasons of Love,” by songwriter … [Read More...]
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