The Gleam of Distant Things 4/19/2026

By: Jennifer Richardson Holt I like to think of myself as someone who pays attention. When an idea keeps appearing—uninvited, repeated—I take it as a message worth noticing. This time, it was a word. At first, it passed by without much thought. I heard it once, then again. By the third time, I paused. AndContinue reading “The Gleam of Distant Things 4/19/2026”

Standing at the Edge of Soon 4/12/2026

By: Jennifer Richardson Holt Have you ever had the future sneak up on you? I always thought it was the nature of the future to remain comfortably distant. You could see it—it was definitely there—but it stayed far enough away that it didn’t require much attention. And I don’t mean something ominous or looming. NotContinue reading “Standing at the Edge of Soon 4/12/2026”