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Author Archives: Callie Skokos
The Good Samaritan – Part I
As I pull into the dirt parking lot at Chatfield, I feel a tingle rise up the back of my neck and then I physically shiver – it’s that whole-body kind of shiver and it’s not from the brisk early … Continue reading
In the Gaps
“How are things now that you’re back from your trip?” I asked a good friend after our work day ended. This friend has a demanding executive-level job, supports a family of six, and recently returned from a much-needed vacation. “With … Continue reading
Monkey Mind
“Mom, you call yourself a Christian, but honestly, I really think you’re more of a Buddhist.” I recall this comment from my 18-year old son and smile to myself as I’m stretching mindlessly in the parking lot – leaning up … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Buddha, faith, Grace, meditation, monkey mind, running
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The End of the Line
Here is where the sidewalk ends. “It’s not passable this time,” I think as I stop short at the edge of the water at about mile three of my regular seven-mile loop that takes me through the state park and … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith, RunningPretty
Tagged Brennan Manning, Callie Skokos, faith, God, love, running, RunningPretty
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Are You My Mother?
It’s been raining for a week straight in Colorado. With its 300 days of sunshine a year, this surely must mean the beginning of the apocalypse. As I sip my coffee and mindlessly caress the top of my dog’s head, … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Callie Skokos, Church, daughters, faith, God, Mother's Day, Mothers, running, Sundays
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The Law of Running
Sometimes the run shows us just how human we really are. The sound of my alarm startles me awake at 5:30 a.m. I’m confused. What day is it? Ah, yes, it’s Sunday. Today is my last 22-miler before the 2015 … Continue reading
I Believe. Please Help My Unbelief
The sun is slowly welcoming me with its orange glow illuminating the silhouette of an old clipper ship. The splendor of these glorious moments is not lost on me. I still find it all so awe-inspiring. On this March morning, … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith
Tagged Callie Skokos, faith, God, Grace, running, suffering, Unbelief
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Love Like Snowball
Love. I wanted it. I needed it. I was starved for it. I was a five. This is the thought that grips my heart as I step outside into the cold, locking the front door behind me. Because today is … Continue reading
Posted in Finding Faith, Trauma
Tagged children, faith, Grace, grandmothers, running, women's running
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Just Leave the Ring on the Rail
Seven years ago today I bolted from the Douglas County Courthouse thinking, ‘How could a 21-year relationship end in a matter of five minutes?’ Just five minutes. That’s all it took for the judge to dissolve something that required a … Continue reading