Facing My Worst Self in the Grocery Line

A happy cow in a field.

Every few weeks, I drive to my local Sprouts store and buy a couple bags of organic Guatemalan coffee. This particular Sprouts store is a rather, shall we say, relaxed establishment where long lines are part of the experience. On a recent Thursday at 5 p.m., three cashiers were open and the lines of people stretched all … Read more

A Letter to My 17 Year Old Self

Eliza Cross at 17 years old.

This is a post I wrote a few birthdays ago. As the years pass, I find that I’m more introspective on my birthday, so deeply grateful for another year and all of the experiences and blessings of this life. I recently found a photo of myself taken about forty years ago. As I studied the … Read more

Lame History Classes, Meeting O.J. and My Reckoning with Racism

magnifying glass

Note: This essay won the 2021 Colorado Authors League Award for Best Blog Post. Spiritual teacher Eckhardt Tolle said in a recent interview, “Civilization doesn’t always move in a straight line toward enlightenment.” Back in April, if someone had told you that this summer would be the time when Americans would finally get serious about … Read more