When Redemption Means a New Foundation

I have learned so much from Cara Meredith's journey toward racial reconciliation. Her book, The Color of Life is a must-read for anyone embarking on the journey of grappling with tough questions. She has generously opened her platform to ask questions around "Listen, Learn and Listen Some More" and I have the honor of sharing … Continue reading When Redemption Means a New Foundation

Preparing for a Season of Dormancy

This past weekend was one of those gorgeous autumn days with warm weather and blue skies. Because we had early snow and frost, we decided to spend this beautiful day winterizing our garden and yard. I had already pulled our vegetable plants after the first frost but we went through our containers, tilling in the … Continue reading Preparing for a Season of Dormancy

Poised on the Horizon

My alarm has started going off at 5:45 after ten blissful weeks of waking up "naturally" at 6:30. (Can a mom of early risers wake up without assistance?) Bea has been back in school for a week and Elle starts preschool next week. We are easing back into schedules and routines after a busy July. … Continue reading Poised on the Horizon

Taking Time to Remember Places

This weekend marked the fifteenth summer my dad has participated in the Denver Chalk Art Festival. What started as a fun experiment - he hadn't done many chalk murals before this experience - has turned into a marker of summertime for our family. In the early years, my brother would drive down from Fort Collins … Continue reading Taking Time to Remember Places

How to Be Idle and Blessed

I remember the first time I heard the line from Mary Oliver's poem, "The Summer Day." After contemplating the world of a grasshopper on a summer day, Oliver asks her reader if they know how to really pay attention, how to be still and quiet. The poem ends with an oft-quoted question: Tell me, what … Continue reading How to Be Idle and Blessed

I Don’t Arrive Until We’ve All Arrived

I just finished a monthlong journey of learning about how to listen to and give space for Indigenous voices in classroom settings. Even though I'm not in the classroom (right now!) I took away so much from the class. The history I don't know, the posture I can take when learning, and small things I … Continue reading I Don’t Arrive Until We’ve All Arrived

Allowing What Is Already In You To Swell Up

The other day my Facebook memories reminded me that it had been a year since I took the girls to the Martin Luther King, Jr. Day Parade. The photo is of us bundled up, huddled together in the freezing cold. Elle is leaning over a cup of hot cocoa, too cold to hold it herself. … Continue reading Allowing What Is Already In You To Swell Up

When The Original Plan is the Best Plan

We spent the month of June doing some house renovations. As the girls grow and play differently, our playroom also changed. Housed in the formal dining room, the playroom sat at the center of our home for over three years. I could read on the couch and watch the girls play or make dinner and … Continue reading When The Original Plan is the Best Plan

Pausing to Enjoy the Summit

When I moved back to Colorado after college, my dad and I would spend summers hiking the 14,000-foot mountains around Colorado. We'd wake up before dawn so that we could be stepping foot on the trail at sunrise. We'd hike all morning, eat an early lunch at the summit, and then hike down before the … Continue reading Pausing to Enjoy the Summit

A Gradual Journey of Activism

I'm honored to be over at SheLoves Magazine today, thinking about activism and what a long journey it is toward doing it well. I'm learning to look ahead at those who are doing it well and remembering to look back and help others along their path. Here's an excerpt and I hope you'll head over … Continue reading A Gradual Journey of Activism