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The Boy In The Playroom

July 23, 2019 // 0 Comments

When I was seven, I was healed by a miracle. That’s how my parents always told it. The night before, we’d had company. It was a weeknight, which meant my sister and I [...]

Flailing Toward Grace

August 10, 2015 // 1 Comment

I’m no longer devout, but I grew up loving the rituals of the Catholic church: incense, holy water, rosary beads, ash. This was magic. Alchemy. A prayer turned ordinary [...]

Working Toward Grace

July 27, 2015 // 1 Comment

My dad drank Budweiser for breakfast and Chivas for lunch. Then he usually crashed by early evening, leaving me guessing what he would’ve had for dinner. I’m fairly [...]
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