Long rootless, looking for roots. I’ve tried the tropics, the frozen north and now I am aiming for the middle. Wife to my wife, mama to our boy, priest to my people. Trying to figure out the balance between profession, prophecy and the future as held by one small being with golden curls and big brown eyes.
Or, to put it more prosaically,
I’m an Episcopal priest
I’m a mom
I’m a lesbian
I grew up in Hawaii
I live in Minnesota
My wife and I have somehow managed to create a blond ringleted son with the most gorgeous brown eyes I’ve ever gazed into.