by Emily P Freeman | Apr 29, 2014 | art, books I've read (or want to read), courage, freedom, imperfection, sisters
I’m firmly convinced our genius is at least partially coded into our childhood play. Want to get an idea of how those first graders will change their world? No need to read their spelling words. Just show up at recess. But I don’t know about all that yet,...
by Emily P Freeman | Jan 30, 2014 | Compassion Uganda, sisters
My sister Myquillyn and I shared a room until I was in fourth grade. We nailed stuffed animals to the wall next to the bed we shared and giggled when we were supposed to be sleeping until Mom would fuss at as from the living room to quiet down. We grew up with cats...
by Emily P Freeman | Feb 11, 2013 | family, motherhood, sisters
One of my classes in college required every student to take the Taylor-Johnson Temperament Analysis. This wasn’t just an abbreviated online questionnaire. This was the full battery designed to measure, according to their website, “eighteen dimensions of...
by Emily P Freeman | Sep 12, 2012 | friendship, Graceful, ministry, sisters
A big week. Thanks for being awesome and supportive and putting up with me and my big self talking about the new book. I’m feeling small and thankful and emotional. Here are some reasons why, besides the obvious stuff. 1. Friday Night Lights is over. It’s...
by Emily P Freeman | Sep 11, 2012 | friendship, Graceful, sisters
Dear me at age 16, So you finally got your braces off and you really do look great. That retainer you picked is going to last you forever, though, so you might want to re-think the purple. I see you there as you drive to the baseball field, Peter Gabriel loud on the...
by Emily P Freeman | Sep 7, 2011 | Grace for the Good Girl, sisters
My sister is hosting a party at her house in Charlotte. And you are all invited. I realize when I say ‘ you are all invited’ I’m really only speaking to those of you who live within driving distance slash close to Charlotte. Still, you are invited....
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