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February 15, 2021 · 2 Comments

What I’ve Been Reading Lately

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I’ve had a really good reading month so far! I’m being much more selective about what I read this year, and I’m really relying on sources I trust (like MMD for example!) to guide my reading decisions. I’ve also significantly lowered my Goodreads reading goal for 2021 in an effort to give myself a bit more freedom to be selective with what I read. Here are the books I have finished recently:

We Run the Tides by Vendela Vida

I really enjoyed this story of friendship and betrayal set in the sea cliffs of San Francisco. Vida tells the story of two teenage girls who are forced come to terms with their own identity and how they ultimately fit into the world around them. The story takes a suspenseful turn when one of the girls disappears and the town is left to wonder what actually happened. Vida also confronts the power of friendship and the cost we sometimes have to pay for doing what we think is right. The story kept my attention and had a perfect blend of fun, suspense, and deep meaning.

It is worth nothing that this book is the first one I received from The Bookshelf in Thomasville, GA as a part of their shelf-subscription service, and it did not disappoint.

The Fortunate Ones by Ed Tarkington

I so enjoyed reading this engaging Gatsby-esque novel that touches on the important distinctions of class. This book highlights the enormous cost that comes with wealth and fame. I was hooked from the early pages of this book. I’ve always been fascinated by stories of wealth and the implications that wealth has on the people who it touches. What made it especially interesting for me is that it was set in my very own home of Nashville and Middle Tennessee. My little Nashville superb even got an honorable mention toward the end of the novel.

An Altar in the World by Barbara Brown Taylor

I always try to read a book that helps me to grow spiritually with whatever other books I am reading. I chose this book because I have heard so many wonderful things about Barbara Brown Taylor’s work. In An Altar in the World Taylor shows us that God is often much more tangible than we imagine. In fact, Taylor notes that often we look for God everywhere but where He is most likely to be found–right under our own two feet. I so appreciated this gentle reminder from Taylor that my search for God doesn’t have to be complicated. When we learn to see God in our most ordinary moments, we realize that He has been right there with us all along. I am so grateful for Taylor’s words that breathed fresh life into my soul this winter.

A Promised Land by Barack Obama

I posted more about this here, but I read Obama’s much-anticipated memoir at the end of January. This is a perfect example of a book that I would not have picked up with a high reading goal because it is so big! I’m so glad though, that I picked this one up. I really feel like this book filled in a lot the gaps in my political knowledge. I wasn’t paying much attention to Pres. Obama in 2009 because of my stage of life (getting pregnant, buying my first home, having a baby etc.) and this book gave me some very valuable context that is helping me tremendously as I try to understand our current political climate. I learned so much from Obama’s honest and genuine reflection of his rise to the White House and the extreme challenges he faced in the first years of his administration.

I’m starting the week with the promise of snow–which is pretty rare here in North Nashville. I just started The Four Winds by Kristin Hannah, and I’m hoping to get some good reading time in the next few days!

If you’ve read this far, I’d love to know–what have you been reading lately?

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  1. Stacie @SincerelyStacie says

    February 15, 2021 at 4:00 pm

    My BFF lives in Mt. Juliet, so I told her about The Fortunate Ones. I love Gatsby so I may have to read this one too!

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    • stephaniemari11@hotmail.com says

      February 15, 2021 at 11:51 pm

      It is a great read for someone who lives in the area! It’s great for a Gatsby fan also! 🙂

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My life is more meaningful when I mute the noise of social media and the endless news cycle. Starting the year without social media was a really good decision.
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Bowling on Saturdays in January has proven a reliably fun and safe activity to do on cold days in the middle (or maybe end?) of a pandemic.
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Writing for five minutes every morning is life-giving and soul-revealing. I didn’t know how much I had to process until I picked up my pen in the morning. I’m not sure I will ever stop this simple practice.
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The movie Soul changed my perspective on purpose. I love it when a movie for children speaks so poignantly to the adults in the room.
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{Image Caption: The decorative sign on my wall that reads “Let’s Stay Home.”}
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I suck at completing the Christmas puzzle. Each year, I pull out my Christmas puzzle, and each year I get about as far as the image you see here before it goes back in the box until next Christmas when I pull it out to try again.
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I oppose the death penalty. I kind of already knew this, but this case of Brandon Bernard earlier this month sealed the deal for me. I’m still learning how I can make my voice count in this area.
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Hamilton (on Disney +) is just as good as everyone says it is. I'm not ashamed to admit that I took an entire afternoon while my boys were still in school to watch this play while eating an entire frozen pizza by myself (it was small (ish)).
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(I had to put the rest on my newly re-established blog, because I ran out of room! (Of course, I did.) I have a #linkinbio if you want to read the rest of what I learned this month.)
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{Image Contents: My unfinished puzzle, with only a few pieces successfully put together. I love you, Mom.}
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