Articles By: Kindra Hall
The Day I Went Back to Church
I grew up in Minnesota. I grew up Lutheran.
I sang in the Lutheran church choir. I went to Lutheran Bible camp. Every Sunday, every Wednesday I was there, and very Lutheran. I sat in the second row with my Lutheran family. I even had my first kiss in the Lutheran church nursery — it was after...
December 7th, 2010 | Essays, Featured | Read More
Two to Tango
I’m a social-drinker—a social coffee drinker. Every Saturday after yoga, two girlfriends and I buy coffee and talk until our hair reeks of espresso. It’s very Sex and the City, minus the city, the liquor, and one woman. The setting may not be as glamorous as a Manhattan bar, but the conversation...
November 3rd, 2010 | Essays, Featured | Read More


