The Strange and Familiar

Isn't it funny how something that was once so familiar can eventually feel so foreign that it is just...strange? I'm writing this piece from a public computer in our town's public library -- a place that still feels quite foreign to me. It shouldn't, but it does.  I practically grew up in my hometown library,…

Still, I Stand

Six years ago, I reached my breaking point, grew a backbone, and left the strict, completely unhealthy religious sect I'd grown up in. It was the most terrifying, liberating thing I've ever and will ever do. Today, it feels like a lifetime ago, a distant memory I can look back on with pride. Six years…

A Visit to Ground Zero

“I don't think that I'll ever be 'dulled' when it comes to the vividness of what I’ve seen at ground zero, especially on that first day If one could ever glimpse hell.....but also, community at it's truest form....if one could ever glimpse heaven......” I wrote those words on October 11, 2001, just after returning from…

Bring it to You…

It's no secret that I love being in the UUCV Choir. And it's no secret that songs get stuck in my head. Happens all the time.....but sometimes, songs get stuck there for a reason. I haven't been able to get our latest choir piece [we'll be singing it this Sunday in church if anyone is…