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April 8, 2024

March 22, 2024

The Sex Talk You Never Got

“So Sam, what do you do for work?” asked John.

John had us hostage. Our family had escaped to the mountains for a getaway trip last fall. And we stayed in one of those time share resorts. You might know the type where, where if you endure an hour long sales pitch, you get a discount on your stay.

John was our sales-guy-turned-captor but thankfully he seemed human enough. While our boys raided the snack area, John grilled us with questions about our lifestyle and financial state, trying to make a s...

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Published on March 22, 2024 07:00

March 5, 2024

February 29, 2024

Is Shame Ever a Good Thing?

“Those who look to him are radiant;
    their faces are never covered with shame.” Psalm 34:5

Last weekend, our son performed at his school’s talent show. He’d been practicing Für Elise on the piano for months (which made a great soundtrack for cooking). He worked his reps to imprint it to memory, leaving no risk to chance that he’d get it wrong. The show is not obligatory. He volunteered himself for this level of prep and agony. And as we drove to his school the night of the performance and sat w...

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Published on February 29, 2024 06:00

February 14, 2024

January 31, 2024

Your Other Marriage Vows

“Couples choose each other with an unerring instinct for finding the very person who will exactly match their own level of unconscious anxieties and mirror their own dysfunctions and who will trigger for them all their unresolved emotional pain.” Gabor Mate

Behind every church is a dark alley where the bride and groom sneak to before their wedding ceremo…

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Published on January 31, 2024 15:19

January 11, 2024

December 21, 2023

Oh, Darkness: A poem

Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedOh darkness You alchemy of God You pithy black nothingnessI ought to punch youFor the wreck of your associatesEvil and filth and deathIf only I could find the neck of youYou ungrippable absenceOh darknessYou friend of the friendlessCould I call you a comfort? When I wake in the nightYou bury me in the blanket of your folds A closeness part…

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Published on December 21, 2023 15:56

December 16, 2023