On Being Terrible at Directions
I have GPS, a good sense of humor, and absolutely no idea where I am.
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I have GPS, a good sense of humor, and absolutely no idea where I am.
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There's something almost countercultural about showing up before you're needed — and something quietly revealing about what you do once you're there.
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There's a kind of grace in being the first one there — before the room fills up and the moment belongs to everyone.
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A few practical ways to step back from the noise without stepping out of your life entirely.
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A poem about the quiet holiness hiding in the ordinary aisles of a hardware store on an unhurried afternoon.
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