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Finding the sacred in everyday life
Day 18: Welcoming grace — and an Ohio town
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Marketta Gregory never meant to be a columnist. \x34I trained to be a newspaper reporter -- one who tried to her best to be objective. I covered religion for a few years and felt like it was the best job a curious woman like me could ever have. ...
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Marketta Gregory never meant to be a columnist. \x34I trained to be a newspaper reporter -- one who tried to her best to be objective. I covered religion for a few years and felt like it was the best job a curious woman like me could ever have. Every day I got to listen as people told me about the things that were most important to them, the things that were sacred. But the newspaper industry was changing and few papers could afford to have an army of speciality reporters. So, I moved to cover the suburbs where, as luck would have it, they have plenty of religion, too. Eventually, children came into the picture. One by birth and another two months later by foster care/adoption. I struggled to chase breaking news and be home at a decent hour, so I made the move to what we journalists call the dark side: I took a job in public relations. (Don't worry. I work for a great non-profit, so it's not dark at all.) When I gave my notice at the Rochester (NY) Democrat and Chronicle, the executive editor asked me to consider writing a column on a freelance basis. She didn't want the newspaper to lose touch with its religious sources, and she still wanted consistent faith coverage. I was terrified. It took me about 10 months to get back to her with a solid plan and some sample columns. And so it began, this journey of opening up my heart to strangers.\x34
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Four out of the five people who live in this house are sick. One just has a lingering cough. Another has bronchitis, and two have croup. So far Daisy (the pretty Pomeranian) and I are feeling fine, but still I’ve missed work to care for my boys. I’ve missed doing the dishes, and I’ve missed my deadline for my newspaper column.

So today, can we all take a deep breath and welcome grace? Breathe in peace and exhale joy?

I hope to return to my regularly planned Advent series tomorrow, but in the meantime, please let this Ohio town teach us all how to welcome Christmas…

Be blessed, my friends.

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