Jaz Persing·Feb 23, 2021On Leaving my Church: Negotiations in the Liberation PendulumI was trying to sit down and tell you the story of me leaving my church. Then I thought — “no, I don’t want to tell you that. You should…
Jaz Persing·Aug 5, 2019Nobody’s GirlfriendSpeak the name of the demon, and it loses its power.A response icon1A response icon1
Jaz Persing·Mar 13, 2019Baked Goods and Boundaries: The Deal with Me and PiePie is addictive. People are going to want it. And they’re going to like you a LOT for bringing it.
Jaz Persing·Feb 8, 2019Meditations from an EmergencyIt took two years of bruising and falling to believe what I know now, marching alone — hearts don’t just get better. They get stronger.
Jaz Persing·Aug 11, 2018When Every Door Closes, The Road OpensLast night I had the teeth-falling-out dream.
Jaz Persing·May 25, 2018Thoughts on Hope, Marching with Year-Tired FeetIs wild hope the food of fools?
Jaz Persing·May 25, 2018Pinball Wizard“It’s not nice being inside my head. It’s a nice place to visit but I don’t want to live in here. It’s too crowded; too many traps and…
Jaz Persing·May 25, 2018Love in the Time of Potus 45I’m drinking champagne alone in the Broadway Bar on the night of the Women’s March on Washington. I just left the Orpheum, where the…
