Tamára Lunardo

Author & Editor

God Archive

Friday

22

August 2014

2

COMMENTS

We All Face the Sun Together

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I saw the sand. I saw my own melting-pot family. I saw a topless young mom and her son. I saw the water. I saw an old southern man. I saw an Indian toddler. I saw couples in love. I saw the sun. I saw God at the beach one late afternoon. I’d love for you to join me at A Deeper Story today so you can see too. Photo: Patricia Baumann (c) 2014

Tuesday

20

May 2014

9

COMMENTS

You Can’t Find God

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Where is God? Let me tell you something right off and save you from my own futile experience: You can’t find God. You can’t find God because God isn’t hiding. God is in the truth because God is the truth. You can’t find God– but you can meet God. And if that’s what you want, then you have to go meet God the most honest way you can. Because the God who is Truth does not live among lies. So go meet God as your most honest you. If for you that’s in writing, God is there. If it’s in […]

Monday

30

April 2012

10

COMMENTS

The Simple Work of Your Hands

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“You see your blog as a ministry, don’t you?” he asked, assuming. I’d been blogging for about a year, but I’d never considered it that way til that moment. “Ministry” sounded a bit too grandiose for something so mundane as a blog. I just used an online space to tell my stories. I didn’t preach the Gospel; I didn’t heal the sick; I didn’t tend to widows and orphans. I just noticed and I thought and I felt and I wrote. And people came to that space to take in a little of life as I saw it, to laugh […]

Friday

3

February 2012

24

COMMENTS

Permit a Woman to Speak

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There was much to-do on the Internet yesterday over a famous pastor and his ideas about the “feel” of Christianity. And the whole thing– yet another in a tiresome succession of divisive, hurtful arguments among the people who are meant to radiate Christ– was just too much for me. So I said only, “Grateful that Christianity is defined by Christ and not by famous pastors.” That sucker got re-tweeted and “liked” like nobody’s business. And everyone, with their own particular leanings, might well have imagined a different famous pastor as they raised amen with the click of a mouse. No matter […]

Wednesday

14

December 2011

74

COMMENTS

Running

Written by , Posted in faith, life, poetry

TOL’s 12 Gifts of Christmas! Gifts 5 and 6 are up for grabs today! To throw your name in the hat, leave a comment on this post. (To leave a comment without playing, just add, “No gifts, please!”) I’ll announce the recipients tomorrow evening. Regular Gift: I review/edit/advise on a post/document/manuscript sample of yours (800 words or fewer) or offer a general critique of your blog. White Elephant Gift: I send you a tacky Florida postcard. (What’s this all about?           Gifts 1 & 2            Gifts 3 & 4) _________________________________________________________ Head is clouded, Heart heavy. Choice […]

Monday

19

September 2011

17

COMMENTS

What’s a Girl Worth?

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I was 13– Excited to be out late at Denny’s with my friends, talking and laughing, effervescent, carefree. He was much older, at least in his 30s, but he zeroed in on me. He leered, scruffy face so close, stinking drunk, and he loud-whispered words I’d never heard about what he wanted to do to me. He said he would make me quiver, and he did. Just not the way he meant. I sought comfort from two women I thought would understand, but they could only see the moment through their own dark-tinted lenses. My experience wasn’t as bad as […]

Saturday

3

September 2011

13

COMMENTS

I’m a Writer, Not a Quilt

Written by , Posted in faith, life, Uncategorized, writing

I’ve been writing my blog for about a year and a half, and, maybe because I try to be candid on it, people often let me know how it affects them, and I love that– mostly. The comments and emails that tell me my writing makes people feel not alone, makes them think, makes them laugh– those are notes are grace to me, they are treasures. But once in a while someone feels so free, so emboldened (and that’s wonderful, but not) to let me know how uncomfortable I make them. And I can only say this: My job isn’t […]

Monday

27

June 2011

18

COMMENTS

The Gift of Your Beginning

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This is your story, Baby Boy. I sometimes wish I could re-write your beginning, start it farther in the future, when your mama wasn’t a scared girl and your daddy wasn’t just a kid trying to do the right thing. But life doesn’t give you re-writes; it only lets you keep telling the stories you’ve got and offering fresh pages. And if you read through the eyes of grace, you’ll get to see that it’s not just the fresh pages that are the gift. This is the story I’ve got. *** Please visit A Deeper Story to continue reading.

Monday

20

June 2011

41

COMMENTS

Make Me a Roof Wrecker

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Like so many Southern towns, mine is full of Bible thumpers. They are loud and insistent and zealous that you might come to agree with them. Very often their message is skewed; almost always they draw attention to themselves. Not long ago, one tiny church here managed to cause an international uproar and city-wide embarrassment with its vociferous anger. A walk through our university’s liberal arts plaza is often accompanied by the impassioned shouts of a preacher assuring sorority and fraternity members of their place in hell. Even shopping at a grocery store in this town can be stressful, as […]

Tuesday

7

June 2011

55

COMMENTS

But for the Grace of God: My Life as a Would-Be Call-Girl

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My husband closed his book and looked at me with a smile in his eyes. “This section about a high-end prostitute reminds me of you.” Perhaps most wives would bear a hint of offense, but not I. I figured it was probably a fair assessment– I just wanted to know exactly why. “Because she likes boys and she likes sex.” Well. Presumably most call-girls do. But evidently these were the only two reasons she began turning her pricey tricks in the first place. Not destitution, not drugs– just a certain fondness for boys and sex. And, man, did those hobbies […]

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