by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jan 20, 2017 | Faith, Faithful, Traveling
There’s something inside that feels empty. In my mind I’ve come to a well, a resting and gathering place, with a ladle in my hand. I reach down again and again and though the bucket isn’t full, the water-line is rising. Way back when I heard an old...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jan 13, 2017 | Faith, writing
I am tired. I’m choosing a slower pace and chasing the quiet, but my to-do list is long and life feels loud, ever-moving just like all the social media streams. It’s been a few weeks since I wrote anything here, and honestly it feels like the words have...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Dec 12, 2016 | Christmas, Faith
With just a few minutes between lunch (it involved chips and queso, duh) and dropping off cookies for a friend, I stopped to grab a quick cup of coffee. I sat down in one of the comfy chairs in the back corner, keeping an eye on the time, and opened the TimeHop app....
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Dec 7, 2016 | Brave, Broken and Raw, Even If Not, Faith, My Health Story
“I wonder if she’ll notice…” There’s a long scar straight down the back of my head, reaching up from the base of my neck. Last week I sat in a black swivel chair, my face reflecting back to me in the mirror as a kind and friendly stranger...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Nov 13, 2016 | Brave, Broken and Raw, Faith
It isn’t even slightly unusual for me to receive several “stop what you’re doing right now and go look at the moon!!!” texts in one night. My people know me well. They’ve traveled enough roads with me to understand the joy their text will...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Nov 9, 2016 | Art, Faith
Criss-cross applesauce, pen in hand, I watched the election results come in as I made the first marks in my first journaling Bible. I flipped back and forth every few minutes, muting the television and praying, then listening and watching it all unfold. I put the pen...