My latest Sunday’s Snapshots column is out; how do you give back to your community?
My latest Sunday’s Snapshots column is out; how do you give back to your community?
Allison K Williams is phenomenal and poses some very interesting questions and challenges in this excellent blog on Brevity.
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One of the greatest gifts I’ve received this last year, is the opportunity to read for shortlists / prizes / awards. As a creative nonfiction reader for Kitchen Table Quarterly, I get to read for their shortlist, which always feels like a best-of-the-best thing and can sometimes be very difficult to narrow down. Unexpectedly, I was given an opportunity to read for Proximity’s essay contest as well. It is such an honor to have the opportunity to read what people submit, to take the time to help narrow down the good to the excellent…and it’s a relief to know I’m not the final word.

This picture of a TBR pile was titled “Book Stack 2” and was sent by Bob C. Pictures like this make my heart sing because there are titles I’ve read, titles that are on my own TBR, and titles I’ve never heard of that I can add to my list. But even without all those bonuses, piles like this make my day because they prove that reading isn’t dead, that everyone has insane piles despite having bookcases/shelves, and because I can practically smell the books and that brings me joy.
“promises of possibility”
By Heather Saint
How many times have I told myself I will do it today or soon? How many times have I not done so? This is why, in my family that I made, we do not promise lightly. We always keep our promises so we are very careful when we make them. We taught the children when we promise we keep. I have made only a few promises in my life. One was to be with my spouse “until death do us part”. Another one was to always be there when my children needed or wanted me. I have never lightly promised to do something that in my heart I knew I wouldn’t or couldn’t do. Remember the “promise cross my heart”? Nope to me. Maybe I am shallow, maybe I am deeper than you think. But when I tell you, I Promise, you can count on me unless I’m dead.
Heather Saint is a world traveled native Montanan, settling into retirement in NW Montana.
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This is an interesting take. What do you think?
January 2025: Heather Saint
“promises of possibility”
How many times have I told myself I will do it today or soon? How many times have I not done so? This is why, in my family that I made, we do not promise lightly. We always keep our promises so we are very careful when we make them. We taught the children when we promise we keep. I have made only a few promises in my life. One was to be with my spouse “until death do us part”. Another one was to always be there when my children needed or wanted me. I have never lightly promised to do something that in my heart I knew I wouldn’t or couldn’t do. Remember the “promise cross my heart”? Nope to me. Maybe I am shallow, maybe I am deeper than you think. But when I tell you, I Promise, you can count on me unless I’m dead.
Heather Saint is a world traveled native Montanan, settling into retirement in NW Montana.