grace in small things. 285 of 365. singing loudly in an empty, echoing gallery. the line “I’m going to wash that man right out of my hair.” stories that start with “oh, that reminds me of the time I got rabies.” non sequitors. not having to share my purple licorice. Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related Posted on December 6, 2009 Posted in grace in small thingsTagged grace in small things