

The Grandest of Not-so-Grand Gestures
I've been working feverishly on a Stars and Stripes quilt for the 4th of July. Nothing like waiting till the last minute, eh? That's a story not fit for telling. I'm holed up in my beautiful English-speaking sweat shop and just cranking out the last of this project, glutting myself with podcasts and audiobooks. This morning, I listened to an Inklings podcast about being good to each other and living in an attitude of perpetual belonging, perennially sending the inviting messa
Laureen Simper
1 day ago5 min read
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Gifts from Dad
Let me tell you about my dad. While my mother was growing up west of 5300 South, in smelter homes behind what would become the future site for Murray High School, Dad was growing up in a charming little house just off State Street on 48th South. His mother moved back in with her parents after divorcing my grandfather; my dad was only 5 or 6 years old. My grandmother's parents helped with her children so she could go back to work to provide for them. They had recently moved in
Laureen Simper
3 days ago4 min read
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Seeing Past Disguises
I had the great fortune to grow up across the street from a mentally handicapped boy a few years older than me. We always knew Brad was different, but we didn't really care. He was just one of the neighborhood gang, and allowances were always made for the fact he couldn't do everything the rest of us could. Brad was smart in a different way - he was far more socially aware of tension in a group dynamic than you might expect. He had an hysterical sense of humor, and could keep
Laureen Simper
Jun 125 min read
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No Such Thing as a Good Idea
Dudley was right. Cary Grant played the part of Dudley - an angel - in the 1947 Christmas film, The Bishop's Wife. This photo shows Dudley him talking to Debbie, the bishop's daughter (also Su-Su in It's a Wonderful Life). He's telling her the story of David, a young shepherd - who, thanks to an angel, gets the idea of how to save one of his lambs and kill an attacking lion. While there's no account of an angel in this story in the Bible, the idea that an angel gave David an
Laureen Simper
Jun 94 min read
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Because I Came Home, Part 3
art: "Home" by Amber Ellis Eldredge,https://thecoloramber.me/ I will forever be in awe of a loving Father in Heaven who tailors personal curriculum for each of His children. As a former private teacher, the thought exhausts me and fills me with awe. Everyone gets his or her own private lessons, and I once heard someone say Father, in His great wisdom, is able to factor human stupidity into the lessons. Glib though that may be, it underscores that Father is able to turn not ju
Laureen Simper
May 165 min read
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Because I Came Home, Part 2
It felt important to lay out my fraught experience with motherhood before I offered an opinion about a reel that felt like propaganda in favor of mothers working outside their homes. (https://www.laureensimper.com/post/because-i-came-home) Thanks to the shared mentality from the Tower of Babel/Babylon, we humans tend to compare. A LOT. Women, particularly. I say this to reiterate: if any woman reading this got different revelation than mine - made different choices than mine
Laureen Simper
May 154 min read
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Because I Came Home - Part 1
Warning: this is long and it's only part 1 of 3, but I don't know how to tell this short. I've needed to write about my journey through the workplace and back home for quite a while now. A dear friend who is a young mother on the front lines with three littles sent me a prop reel a few weeks ago, wondering what I thought of it. I say "prop reel" because it had the feel of advocation for a specific life path - that of a working mother. Rhetoric was specific and targeted. It go
Laureen Simper
May 136 min read
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