

The little legacies we leave behind
I noticed, the other day, a patch of crocuses coming up by the basketball hoop we inherited with this house when we moved in. Like much...
Bethany Colas
Mar 16, 20243 min read
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Redefining grief
While preparing for our last move, I wrote about the regret I felt at not having put down deeper roots during our time in Northern...
Bethany Colas
May 14, 20233 min read
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Between here and there
Well, here we are again, on the cusp of yet another move. We've entered that part of the process where I can no longer pretend it's...
Bethany Colas
Apr 26, 20232 min read
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Haiku 7
We bleed common grace like berries in the sun; words drip from fingertips I wrote this final haiku months after I wrote the others as the...
Bethany Colas
Jul 13, 20222 min read
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