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June 2018

June 09, 2018

What I Remember About Depression Was The Darkness. And The Friends Who Waded Through It To Get To Me.

There's an island called Depression. It's so dark, only the people who live there can...

May 2018

May 23, 2018

One More Cup Of Tea: Practicing Emotional Hospitality In A Hostile World

The weather in San Francisco abruptly changed two days ago. It went from being sunny...

August 2017

August 29, 2017

MAGA: How goodness makes us great again

Since Hurricane Harvey made landfall, I have been praying for Houston. I have been captivated...

March 2016

March 11, 2016

darlin’ don’t you know where you’re from?

In January I was traveling in Mississippi for an event when I realized I was...

December 2015

December 11, 2015

room in the inn

When I lived in Portland, I had a townhouse with a big kitchen, hardwood floors...

November 2015

November 23, 2015

a place at the table

This week I’m lucky to have the flexibility (and frequent flyer miles) to fly to...