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your loss if you didn’t come tonight. you missed my amazing sister, you missed ben’s wonderful fiddle playing, you missed james being cool on his drums, and you missed my dad. he was the white boy playing the funky music. and i was like, “yup. that’s my fifty-one-year-old dad rockin’ out up there.” he’s totally… Continue reading … #2

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apparently no one was very impressed with my five random facts. my deepest apologies. perhaps i’m not as exciting as you all once thought. : ) i know i misbehaved and you made your mistakes and we both still got room left to grow…

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i sat in the front row pew, stained-glass windows closing us in, candles lit, singing hymns and listening to the organ. i’m used to sitting in metal chairs, lifting my eyes and seeing basketball hoops, running my foot along the lines of the gym, and always wishing the sound was just a little bit louder.… Continue reading yesterday