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February 9, 2014 / 0 comments

Where I Misread the Signs, Part 2

Where I’ve Been

I’m as confused as you are: that’s me this weekend—voluntarily hiking hills, in real hiking boots and no lipstick. And I appear to be really enjoying myself. 🤷🏼‍♀️ 📷: @tedstalcup

Disco Corn. 🕺🏼💿🌽

Autumn has come to the Farmer’s Market. 🍁🍎

Who knows the best place to go Apple-picking around here? My Minnesota self is missing that Autumn Activity.

Spectacularly clear day at Limantour Beach in Point Reyes National Seashore 😍🌊☀️

Breakfast in Point Reyes. Our chocolate croissants were so fresh out of the oven they were too hot to touch! 🥐🍫☕️

Sunset birthday dinner at Nick’s Cove

Windy evening at Dillon Beach where we saw starfish! and hiked all the way out to the very end for the beginning of Tomales Bay

Landmarks

Annie Dillard annoyances art books church classroom England faith glamour Henri Nouwen Hospitality ideas Lent life lessons literature liturgy men ministry music photography sisterhood students The Sea Today's Work travelling Uncategorized waiting Where women writing

Landmarks

#welivehere Advent Annie Dillard autumn baptism Beach Beauty Believing bonfire books California celebration change Christmas church coffee community Construction Contemplative Life Costumes Envy Explore faith fog Gin grace Henri Nouwen Hillsong United Joy Lent literature liturgy London love Loving well Madeleine L'Engle Marin Marin County Mark Driscoll Resignation Mars Hill Mary Mary Oliver ministry Mission missional community mistakes New Year Oceans On The Road pinterest Poetry poverty Prayer presence prophecy revelation Rilke school signs sisterhood stained glass students tea teaching Today's work Todays work transition Tribe Valentines Waiting Where Why Women in Ministry Leadership Worship writing

Where I Am

Sometimes, when you’re still in the same place, the light... April 22, 2017
Sometimes, when you’re still in the same place, the light changes. And you can see what you knew was there.
An outward symbol of a holy, inward reality of dependence. (at... March 2, 2017
An outward symbol of a holy, inward reality of dependence. (at St. Paul’s Episcopal Church - San Rafael)
My neighborhood today 😍🌹 (at The Cottage) February 25, 2017
My neighborhood today 😍🌹 (at The Cottage)

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