4-Year-Old: (waving a stuffed animal shark around) Its name is Sharky!
Me, a nerd: Ah, Sharkey. From the orkish word sharkû meaning "old man".
Life, Peace, and A Place to Call Home
4-Year-Old: (waving a stuffed animal shark around) Its name is Sharky!
Me, a nerd: Ah, Sharkey. From the orkish word sharkû meaning "old man".
I pray that this resource will provide an opportunity for us to slow down, meet with God, and reflect on the heartbreaking and glorious story we celebrate at Easter.
As the new year began, I realized that I needed to make some changes. In my desire to build my work as a writer, I had started raising support through Patreon, built my own website, and tried to upkeep this blog, while still trying to actually write and advance the different projects I had in the works. It was too much.
The first decision I made was to close down my Patreon account. Instead, I am accepting monthly support on my website, which lets me focus on maintaining my website without also having to maintain a Patron newsfeed. If you are interested in learning more about what that looks like, you can check it out here: leanewinger.com/support
You also may have noticed that I haven't been posting as frequently here on my blog. Since my website also has a blog, I will primarily be focusing on sharing my writing through that platform. I invite you to check it out, and subscribe to my website newsletter if you don't want to miss out on what I've been sharing there. I will still be posting occasionally on this blog, but it will primarily be things of a more personal nature (pictures, family updates) and topics that are not related to my writing (arts and crafts, other things I'm up to).
Thanks for your understanding, and I hope to see you again soon, here and on my website!
This Christmas I had the opportunity to write the material for a Christmas Prayer Journey, which invites people to a time of reflection and prayer while walking around a beautiful acreage. I shared the booklet on my website, and I would like to extend an invitation for anyone who is interested in checking it out:
This Christmas season has been really hard for me, as I am sure it is for many others. I really miss my mom, and it's hard to process having our first Christmas without her. I am also very thankful for everything that I do have this Christmas, and it is good to be able to have a quiet, restful Christmas this year. Working on the prayer walk has been very meaningful for me, and I pray that it can be a blessing to you too.
I hope that you all have a very special Christmas!
I'm so excited to be finished my most recent sewing project! It is a plaid skirt, stitched entirely by hand, and roughly based on a drafting pattern from 1895.
This past summer I discovered the joys of sewing by hand. There is something about it that I find very peaceful. It is slow going, (the skirt took me almost two months to complete!) but it is something I can do while life carries on around me. I can bring it outside and sew while the boys ride their bikes or dig in the gravel pile. I can sew while curled up on the couch listening to my husband reading Discworld. I can even sew while I listen to the sermon on Sunday, because church is online for us these days. And I know that it will take a long time. There is something about using the sewing machine that makes me feel like I should be able to whip something up in a couple days. When I am hand sewing I know that it will take weeks, and I am okay with that.
Tender heart,
you bleed all over
this broken, hardened world,
holding the shards
of yet another hope,
shattered beyond repair.
Aching heart,
drawing so tightly
within your paper-thin walls—
an illusion of shelter
between a cruel world
and your lifeblood.
Courage, dear heart,
your spirit bears
within this gift of pain
a gentleness so strong
to die a thousand deaths
and still know how to cry.
The journey of grief is a cyclical one. I keep finding new thoughts and perspectives on my mom's death that bring the grief back to the forefront again. A few weeks ago it was the realization that I didn't really get to have a birthday. So I wrote a little birthday song for myself.