Quarantine journals: April 30

When I was younger, I had a terrifying, recurrent dream. I can’t recall the circumstances, only that we were standing in a line at a school waiting for MREs, our only source of food. It was the sort of dream where your conscious is telling you in the midst that “it’s only a dream,” butContinue reading “Quarantine journals: April 30”

Quarantine journals: April 5

312,245 cases 8,503 deaths 15,021 recovered ***** I remember the Sunday school teacher handing out branches, thick, green leaves rustling like crinoline as we held back our glee about going to Big Church and singing and waving for the grown ups HOSANNA! How long ago this was, how long ago it seems we went toContinue reading “Quarantine journals: April 5”

Quarantine journals: April 2

242,182 diagnosed. 5,850 dead. 8,991 recovered. ***** I’m really thankful today for friends who have more faith than i who post truths my head knows full well, but my heart falters. Just sharing one of those today. Waymaker. That’s what we sing. Even when sorrows like sea billows roll. “…for God gave us a spiritContinue reading “Quarantine journals: April 2”

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