Category Archives: The Life I Live

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It’s Hard

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My friends Justin and Trisha Davis asked if I would be willing to guest post on their blog. I happily obliged because I adore the Davises and there aren’t many things I wouldn’t do for them. But it has been a little difficult to find the discipline to get the post written. Why?  Well, because […]

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Liminal Space

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Lately I have been oddly intrigued by the idea of liminal space. Liminal space is a place where boundaries dissolve and we stand on a threshold, getting ourselves ready to move across the limits of what we were into what we are to becoming. It seems like there should be a finite moment between here and […]

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Well, Hello There Lindsey

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This afternoon as I took the long way home (the route that curves through Laguna Canyon and leads you down Pacific Coast Highway), I had a realization. Today, I felt like myself, my whole self, for the first time in awhile. I didn’t even realize I hadn’t been feeling at home in my own skin […]

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A Little of This and A Little of That

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I wanted to take a few minutes to fill you guys in on a few things. You know…a little of this and a little of that? It’s gonna be bullet-pointed, well, because, it is just…a little of this and a little of that. Today, I was struck with the realization that God is good. Really […]

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A New Normal

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Slowly, surely, life is starting to settle in. Each day I find myself stumbling head first into my day, surprised at how it quickly time is parceled out, as my calendar fills up with new people, places, and things. The big things came first. Home. Work. Church. Then, out of the blue, other plans started […]

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What Remains

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As I spent time over-analyzing myself earlier today {too bad I can’t figure out how to make a career out of self-analysis…I’d be rich}, I realized that I am in the midst of a mini identity crisis. With so much new, and so little old, I am struggling to pinpoint who I am, what I […]

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All’s Grace

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Last week got off to a rough start. A funk enveloped me and I wasn’t sure I was going to find my way out. Moving can be hard. A thirty-fifth birthday can be hard. Together they became the double whammy that did me in…at least for a couple of days. But sometime Wednesday morning the […]

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Hijacked…

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Hi. Trisha Davis here… Today I decided to hijack Lindsey’s blog! Because I have moved thirteen times and because I may have dubbed myself  “Queen of Moving Land” if there was such a place. Moving is that season of life where normal no longer feels normal. A season in which familiar is replaced by unfamiliar […]

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A Torturous Discussion About Marathoning

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In an effort to begin checking things off my insanely long California bucket list, Saturday night I ventured out with some friends to the LA Galaxy game. It was my first soccer game since I saw “Tatu” play with the Dallas Sidekicks. {I know. I am probably dating myself. But there is no hiding it […]

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The Hardest Part About Moving

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I left Nashville four weeks ago today. And my transition for the most part has been surprisingly smooth. That doesn’t mean that I don’t have mornings, like this one, where I wake up aching to turn the clock back four weeks and relish in a place that I know and that I feel known. That […]