Five Minute Friday: Friend

{The hokey pokey with good friends} We hold space for one other. To work it out from the knots of the middle. To be unique thinkers and feelers. To struggle and strain and to laugh at our own jokes. We fill the room for each other. Packing up boxes and strapping on...

Like garbage in the wind

I drive back from dropping off my youngest, and the wind is howling, nudging my big rig side to side. Tuesday is garbage day and as I near my house, I see every street littered by pieces of trash that have fallen from knocked over cans, swept up in gusts. I pull in...