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The House on the Rock. A blog about faith and family. I'm a freelance writer and editor based in Nashville, Tennessee. I have a master's degree in journalism from the University of Maryland and a bachelor's degree in English from Rhodes College. I'm a born-and-bred Southerner who spent a few years in Southern California, a rabid baseball fan and a would-be grower of tomatoes. You can also visit me at LinkedIn or on Twitter at @JenniferLarson. Posts by Jennifer Larson:. July 13, 2011. I’m doing okay.
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I’m doing okay | The House on the Rock
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The House on the Rock. A blog about faith and family. Laquo; Panic and Prayer Over Bell’s Palsy. I’m doing okay. July 13, 2011 by jenniferlarsonwrites. Just in case you read my middle-of-the-night panic-laden post earlier this week, I wanted to let you know that I’m doing okay. I did not wake up to a frozen face on Tuesday morning. I wish I never had to worry about it ever again, but I know better. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Sowing Sabbath: The Slaughter
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. Somy disclaimer is here: this post is more graphic, and will include some photos of a chicken dying, and me with a knife. As mentioned in an earlier post. Interestingly, I had an experience si...
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Sowing Sabbath: Trouble with Grace
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. I have not formally asked any one to guest post before, but I would love for others to contribute to this blog! I'd love to continue this even though we've almost made it back home. But I susp...
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Sowing Sabbath: Home
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. Wendell Berry made a choice to return home to Kentucky after he had “successfully made it out.” He had established himself as a writer, was working as faculty at NYU, and livin...Going back to...
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Sowing Sabbath: August 2010
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. I know this is beginning to look like a food blog, but I had to share these classic cupcakes with y'all! Other than the recipe - I wanted to share some insights I had while whipping the pound.
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Sowing Sabbath: Food Matters
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. Pike Place Market in Seattle. Are any of you still out there? It’s been awhile since I’ve been on here; turns out life in the unemployment world can still be pretty busy! Eating is so fundamen...
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Sowing Sabbath: July 2010
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Wendell Berry, Sabbath Poems: 1979, II. The mind that comes to rest is tended. In ways that it cannot intend:. Is borne, preserved and comprehended. By what it cannot comprehend. Your Sabbath, Lord, thus keeps us by. Your will, not ours. And it is fit. Our only choice should be to die. Into that rest, or out of it. Estranged by distance, he relearns. The way to quiet not his own,. The light at rest on tree and stone,. The high leaves falling their turns,. Spiraling through the air made gold. As we drove ...
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