Today I am thankful for:
cool breezes [as opposed to cold wind] -
red nail polish -
beautiful literature -
finding lovely new favorite songs from TV commercial clips -
the simple kind of love that makes you happy just to be here, there, wherever you are -
Facebook (yes, I said it) -
the moments when God feels near enough to touch -
crazy professor reading my essay answer aloud to the class even though it was nothing special at all and just what he already told us

I now have a hair appointment for Tuesday and I think I’m going to get it cut. Cut cut, short enough to notice. I haven’t had short hair in so long I can’t even remember and I’m almost nervous about cutting it, how ridiculous is that? To become so attached to my hair that it makes me feel sad to think of not having so much of it anymore, honestly. Haha but I’m excited to have something new and different, and also to maybe not have to spend so much time fixing it in the mornings because it really does eat up a big chunk of my time and that is also quite ridiculous. Anyway enough about my hair.

I don’t really feel like saying anything else right now because I’m tired and frustrated and a little bothered, but I wanted to post something from my newest book. It’s the Ann Spangler one, 52 Women of the Bible and I think I’m going to love it. A lot. It’s weird and very pretty, like this.

The woman stirred and stretched, her skin soft and supple as a newborn’s. One finger, then another moved in gentle exploration of the ground that cradled her. She could feel a warmth filling her, tickling her throat as it tried to escape, spilling out in the glad noise of laughter. She felt herself surrounded by a thousand joys at once. And then a touch calmed her without diminishing her joy.

Her eyes opened to a Brightness, her ears to a Voice. And then a smaller voice, echoing an elated response: “This is now bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh; she shall be called ‘woman,’ for she was taken out of man.” Adam took hold of her, and their laughter met like streams converging.

The man and the woman walked together naked and unashamed in Paradise, at ease with themselves and God. No shadows filled Eden, no disorder, discord, or fear.