36,200 Miles • To Every PE Teacher I’ve Ever Had
To every PE teacher I’ve ever had, You. Are. Fired. I am not in your class anymore. You can’t tell…
Author: Martha Climacus
I’m traveling the USA in a white Ford van to live simply, joyfully, intentionally, and find myself along the way.
36,154 Miles • How Revelations from the Fall Are Settling In
Here are a few scattered thoughts. None of them quite a whole post in and of themselves, but still things…
36,104 Miles • On Finding a Path in Children’s Literature
A few weeks ago, I was reading one of my favorite books for the umpteenth time, and noticed that the…
36,051 Miles • The Obligatory COVID-19 Update
The world is being rocked by a pandemic, challenging many people’s plans and expectations of what their life would look…
36,007 Miles • Letting Go of the Shame of Middle School Violin
I’m continuously fascinated by how my inner psychological Journey has been revealing itself. The more layers I peel away, the…
35,080 Miles • Heading into Winter
I’ve been getting a lot done lately. Since I am now borrowing a little electric heater (thank you!), which has…
34,902 Miles • On Trust and Skepticism
At catechism class today, our priest was answering someone’s question about spiritual warfare. To oversimplify his answer, he was saying…
34,776 Miles • Making Progress
One thing that has not been making progress is my shoulder recovery. I’ve seen a doctor and four different (kinds…
34,653 Miles • The Van is Cold
At the beginning of October, I drove up into the mountains to look at the bright yellow fall leaves and…
34,534 Miles • Many Beliefs I Have Carried Throughout My Life are Not True
Many of the beliefs I have carried throughout my life are not true. These beliefs have strongly influenced my behavior,…