BLOG Long aimless drives are back Jul 14, 2020 The other night we drove through Lakefield, a beautiful, small town in the Kawartha Highlands. We had just wolfed down “Halifax-style” donairs from Ken’s Pizza and Wings, which we had driven past in nearby Peterborough. Except we didn’t drive past. We stopped and discovered they do know how to do them Halifax-style (sweet and sticky), … Long aimless drives are back Read More » Read More Bellyaching Jul 3, 2020 The other day while driving on a back highway, Thomas and I passed a turn-off to what I suppose was a farm, marked at the bottom of the gravel lane with a white homemade sign listing what they had for sale. And that was Pies, Peas, Lettuce and Tarts, and in that order. I recited … Bellyaching Read More » Read More A prayer for minister’s wives Jun 6, 2020 At the very beginning of the pandemic, when someone picked the world upside down and shook it until the coins fell out of her pocket, I wrote a prayer for pastor’s wives and recorded it as part of Christianity Today’s “Prayer Amid Pandemic” podcast series. I love this idea of having followers of Christ around … A prayer for minister’s wives Read More » Read More As we re-open our hearts Jun 5, 2020 When we open our cottage every year, after its long hibernation, it takes us a little time to bring order and beauty back into our special spot. Dust coats books. Mice have moved in and made themselves at home. It appears they threw a party or two, and sat on my couch. As I wipe … As we re-open our hearts Read More » Read More What I learned about recording an audio book May 22, 2020 On the day before I flew to Chicago I spent some time arranging outfits on my bed for Holly to inspect and approve (or not). I wanted to look professional, yet warm, be comfortable, but not too casual. Fun, but not weird. Who knew about the crinkly, unwelcome sounds made by the blouse and sweater … What I learned about recording an audio book Read More » Read More She wore her elephant costume and she still flourished May 10, 2020 Our daughter, Holly, took ballet, as little girls do. When it was Halloween, their teacher, Miss Lynn, invited them to wear their costumes to class. Every other little girl was a fairy or a princess. Tiaras sparkled. Pink chiffon rustled. It was all delicate sweetness. Except for Holly. She wore her elephant costume, thick and … She wore her elephant costume and she still flourished Read More » Read More Licorice, Flannery O’Connor and I did also get more Lysol wipes May 5, 2020 I actually have no idea what a book launch day is supposed to look like. Maybe they are all like this? I started with my espresso and a zoom meeting with the team from Tyndale House. Andrea’s children had made celebratory signs that hung behind her on a wall. One said “Karen.” That touched me, … Licorice, Flannery O’Connor and I did also get more Lysol wipes Read More » Read More I sat like a cat Apr 27, 2020 The other day, at the end of the day, my book The Minister’s Wife: a memoir of faith, doubt, friendship, loneliness, forgiveness and more, arrived. All the watching and waiting and drumming of my fingers on the table in the weeks prior did not make it arrive any sooner, as it turned out. And then, … I sat like a cat Read More » Read More My giant zoom head with its terrible hair Apr 22, 2020 Zoom is starting to remind me of going to get my hair cut. How you sit there for an hour or more, looking at yourself in the mirror, thinking about your stupid hair. In times of trouble, my hair usually serves me well. When I have travelled roughly, staying in small, rickety hotels with only … My giant zoom head with its terrible hair Read More » Read More I cannot read through a pandemic Apr 14, 2020 Once, when I was a kid, my sister burst into my bedroom and yelled at me that my room was on fire. I had placed a rabbit puppet on top of my nightside table reading lamp, and there it smoldered as I read on, page after page, completely oblivious to my burning and beloved toy. … I cannot read through a pandemic Read More » Read More This morning I sat and listened Apr 7, 2020 Brent either leads or participates in Morning Prayer via Zoom most mornings, usually sitting at one end of our dining room table. I have joined in, but this morning I read the paper instead. As I flipped through the pages, skimming the stories of face mask debates and very ill prime ministers, of death counts … This morning I sat and listened Read More » Read More I don’t think I’ll be building birdhouses Mar 28, 2020 I don’t think I’ll be learning macrame, or another language, or finally learning how to build a birdhouse during this time of being set apart and locked up and locked down. I also don’t think I’ll be writing a sequel to The Minister’s Wife at this moment in time (The Minister’s Wife Who Climbed out … I don’t think I’ll be building birdhouses Read More » Read More 1 2 Next » SUBSCRIBE TO BLOG Receive periodic updates as I post new articles. Name* First Last Email* EmailThis field is for validation purposes and should be left unchanged.