08/24/2024
September is about a week away, y’all. For many of you, that means it won’t be long before kids are back in school, trees are speckled red and orange, and folks are swaddled in sweaters. At our house, college football will soon be on the TV on Saturday mornings, too, and pies will once again be found on the countertop, the smell of cinnamon in the air.
Also at our house: the air conditioner will still be running, the kids in the neighborhood will be on their second month of school, and the only orange on the trees will be the fruity kind.
You see, Peter and I closed the Big Stone House chapter of life and moved to the desert southwest a few months ago. Before closing the doors on the moving truck, we had a couple hundred people over for pie, hugs, and stories. What a day it was. What a life it’s been.
And now? A new chapter. Starting in September, you’ll find me on Substack writing on, pointing out and giving attention to things like grace and grief and Good-with-a-capital-G. This space will probably feel familiar to those of you who have been a part of The Big Stone House—this work isn’t new, after all. I’ve been talking about *The Bigger Picture (and our place in it) for decades now. It’s just a new setting, that’s all.
I’m grateful for all of the life and stories we’ve shared so far. I look forward to seeing what this next chapter brings. Hope to see you there.
*the name of the Substack column, BTW, is The Bigger Picture. It’s the same title as my old column in The Humm…why mess with a good title? ❤️.