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Jenna Wilson

Athens, Georgia

Remembering a legacy, recovering the voice that I lost and learning how to grieve when life doesn’t slow down. I have a lot of faith, but yes, I curse a little. Because let’s be honest, it’s not like Jesus sugar coated things either.

Living in The After stream of consciousness is cool.
Fiction, Reality & Almost 31
Apr 12

Apr 12 Fiction, Reality & Almost 31

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Hey Barbie! Maybe You're Not the Problem!
Jan 23

Jan 23 Hey Barbie! Maybe You're Not the Problem!

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Say Cheese
Dec 11

Dec 11 Say Cheese

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You're on Your Own Kid, but at least You're in Love.
Nov 30

Nov 30 You're on Your Own Kid, but at least You're in Love.

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It’s Just Not Quite The Season
Dec 15

Dec 15 It’s Just Not Quite The Season

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A Mary After My Own Heart
Apr 12

Apr 12 A Mary After My Own Heart

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When I Wake Up, I See...
Apr 7

Apr 7 When I Wake Up, I See...

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Jammed Elevators
Nov 11

Nov 11 Jammed Elevators

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What We Had
Aug 24

Aug 24 What We Had

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Permanent Bruises
Jun 25

Jun 25 Permanent Bruises

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cancer, grief, loss, breast cancer
Pouring Out the Remnants
Jun 13

Jun 13 Pouring Out the Remnants

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Jenna Wilson

Athens, Georgia

Remembering a legacy, recovering the voice that I lost and learning how to grieve when life doesn’t slow down. I have a lot of faith, but yes, I curse a little. Because let’s be honest, it’s not like Jesus sugar coated things either.

“Love, love is gonna lead you by the hand into a white and soundless place. Now we see things, as in a mirror dimly, then we shall see each other face-to-face. Some moments last forever, but some flare out with love, love, love.” —The Mountain Goats, “Love, Love, Love”

 

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