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Why I said “yes” to marriage again

by Kristin on May 28, 2012

in Love, family & community

Sometimes the true freeing process involves revisiting what you escaped.

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Diners on the road to true love

by Kristin on May 27, 2009

in Love, family & community

A love story about two foodies starting their relationship in a greasy diner.

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Is the “test of time” a reliable test for love?

by Kristin on May 22, 2009

in Love, family & community, Uncategorized

Time is a good indicator of some aspects of true love, but not all.

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Daily defying what it means to be a divorced-Christian-liberal-remarried-Midwestern-mommy-writer.

Lisa Colón DeLay: I’m tracking with you and felt relieved to read this. A lot has been bearing down on me and...

kt_writes: You would think by now, as grown women, we would be more accepting of our need for help! But I’m...

kt_writes: I was worried that my little mermaid *wouldn’t* be grateful—13-year-olds aren’t known for...

kt_writes: Thanks for the love and the empathy, Leigh!

Katie Noah Gibson: I love this post, and the image of you and Cyndi spending that afternoon together. And asking for...

@Breana_Stewart thanks for sharing my @RELEVANT column! in reply to Breana_Stewart 2012-06-28

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A sewing machine, a discarded wig, & a gift of openness

Sometimes the best path to hope is in asking for help.

Living in a both-and world

When we buy into the either-or lie, we lose hope in what can be.

When Lent & Love collide

Just as I was getting into the spirit of love, I got guilted with Lent.

What’s missing?

It’s important to recognize what isn’t, as well as what is.

Little things

Little things can be gifts of peace in this overwhelming world.

Where introverts & extroverts meet & grow

Introvert? Extrovert? How about a writing retreat that’s ideal for both.

Empty, in-between spaces

For the time being I’m neither here nor there…

Openness is making me uncomfortable

A One Word update (at a time when I’m not much liking my word).

When fear and rightness dance together

Every so often, something feels right and scary, all at once.