Just Breathe, Holly
Nobody ever told me about breathing SLOWLY before.
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Author: Holly Herring
Buddhism and Butter Knives
Sometimes it feels like my life came in a box from Ikea and the only tool included was this tiny, cheap Allen wrench.
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Siddhartha, Holly, and The Little Prince
This was a long journey. A hard journey. A dangerous journey. An illegal journey. A necessary journey.
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Doing God’s Work
When I began attending Kindergarten, I had to leave my dog at home. I wasn’t crazy about this idea and I wailed about it loudly to my mother, who assured me that one day I’d have a job and I wouldn’t be able to take her there either. Immediately I crossed “get a job” off my to-do list.
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Recovery is my Religion
Every greeting card, for me, is an opportunity to send a message.
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