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#Wordle 1,013 4/6*

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The #OldGal took me to task and rocked a 3 today! The grandkid bounce is real folks! #YoungPups we need a 2!

Good morning! Today is Maundy Thursday, may we consider the importance of community in our times of hardship. #MorningMug #MorningBlessing

A New Zealand All Blacks coffee mug in front of a fire

I think, I am going to pull my long form writing out and post it on a dedicated subdomain. Now, what should I call it? Writing? Essays? I need y’all input.

She looked through her reflection out of the window and watched him pace. The decision to be made was his and his alone. Truth is both #ugly and beautiful. There is nothing more difficult than standing in the tension of the two. She wondered, could he hold the tension or not?

#wss366 #MicroFiction

#Wordle 1,012 3/6*

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The #OldGal came in hot today with a 3! I am confident it is a grandchildren bump. She’s in Baltimore this week for Easter with my youngest brother’s family. #YoungPups, we are going to need a 2!

Good morning! On this Wednesday of Holy Week, may you consider the limitless faithfulness of the Divine. #MorningMug #MorningBlessing

A dude with an All Blacks coffee cup

I am thinking about how to better organize my content. Currently, danielmrose.com is my hub with short and long form posts (essays). I have thekjd.net that hosts my daily-ish Scripture reflections. I would welcome advice…

Now more than ever he wished the old man was still around. If anyone would know how to #caress the words needed it would have been him. These days, more than any others, the loss of the old man was like a chasm in his soul.

#wss366 #MicroFiction

#Wordle 1,011 4/6*

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The #OldGal popped a 5! There’s wins to be had today #YoungPups!

Good morning! On this Tuesday of Holy Week may you consider the faithful love of the Divine. #MorningMug #MorningBlessing

Some guy sipping from a mug with the Māori word for love on it
"Yes, there was a whiff of triumph on Palm Sunday, but not the kind of triumph that might impress Rome and not the kind that impressed crowds in Jerusalem for long either. What manner of king was this?"

From: The Jesus I Never Knew by Philip Yancey πŸ“š

This week, let us consider the different manner of king that Jesus was.