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Crushed Rock Prayer Walks
Can you feel it? The weather is beginning to turn. The last summer sun is mixing with a different air now, slowly but surely pulling us...
Annie Gentzler
Sep 5, 2018


The Undoing
The act of journaling draws a line for my soul. The blank pages always present a sobering choice. With each word I confront the choice...
Annie Gentzler
Apr 6, 2018


My Husband's Hands
For one of my wedding showers, my friends put me on the hot seat when they asked me questions for a game that my soon-to-be husband had...
Annie Gentzler
Apr 10, 2017


The Road to Radical
The title alone sounds far more brave than what I feel as I type those words. But somewhere along the way a seed got planted, the right...
Annie Gentzler
Feb 9, 2017


Scary Prayers... Part Two
He is more than enough. It is not just an idea that sounds appealing. It is the reality that I have lived over the last three weeks. In...
Annie Gentzler
Dec 14, 2016


Scary Prayers... Part 1
Untethered. Unanchored. No landmarks on the horizon. I did not feel that way until two weeks ago. I thought I was preparing for the...
Annie Gentzler
Nov 30, 2016
Two Songs and Almost Ten Years
Voices. Hundreds of voices... Deciding to attend Wheaton College was a rocky road for me. Yes, in some ways, I can look back now and see...
Annie Gentzler
Oct 12, 2016


Night Drives
The last couple days I have been a little restless partly due to an excess of unstructured solitary time. So last night around 9:30 pm,...
Annie Gentzler
Jun 28, 2016


Backroad Pruning
In a blur of last minute Memorial Day weekend plans, two of my four siblings ended up at the family cottage. So after watching my senior...
Annie Gentzler
Jun 3, 2016
To My Ducklings
I have avoiding writing this for far too long. It seems too hard. Too massive to tackle. What I want to say is so much more than I know...
Annie Gentzler
May 18, 2016
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