I haven’t written in a while. Not just here. I haven’t written much at all. Recipes, sure. My prayer journal, yes. But the creative flow of poetry and storytelling all but dried up in the last season. It happens that way sometimes. I used to panic when the flow of words stopped, when the creativity ran […]| Roots and Refuge
I’ve been in bed for the better part of the last three days. It was a culmination of things that laid me down. It was overcommitment and foolish optimism and the fierce demand of the garden in July. It was our booming and brilliant family colliding in my home at the tail end of a […]| Roots and Refuge