Waves happen…so where are you going to sit? Where you put your butt can mean the difference between a mouthful of sand and a gorgeous day at the seashore. For instance… let’s say you’re just walking along in life… saying your prayers…doing your best… when… OR… I know many times my response has been to […]
via Look Where I Parked My But! — Letters To Flowers
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Hi, there! My name is Stephanie and I’m a Fresno, CA native. After studying at Biola University, I received my MLIS (Masters in Library Science) from San Jose State University. I live with my mom, poet Kimberly Vargas Agnese, and serve as her unofficial agent. We reside at MeadowArc, a food forest in its infancy.
I am called to, and passionate about, purity. In fact, the name Agnes means “pure.” Before I was born, my mom felt led to include the name Agnes in her name, and in the names of her children. My full, hyphenated name includes 26 letters (but not the whole alphabet).
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