God without Words
“The sky is orange,” she laughed. They all laughed. “Of course the sky isn’t orange—that would be silly!” she said. It was orange last...
“Whenever I find a spark of that hidden fire that will sooner or later consume the old and create the new, I am drawn to it with love and hope, regarding it as a sign of my future home.”
― Friedrich Schleiermacher
She/Her. Queer. Agnostic Christian Chaplain.
Lover of Stories and Tea.
I am a Queer woman in my 30s who strives to start each day with the best cup of tea (milk and sugar, please!). I love a good story—whether it's a TikTok, a movie, a book, or something shared by one of my patients.
I love to create, mostly baking, quilting, and cross-stitching; I'm not an expert at any of it, but it feeds my soul. So does writing.