Moodiness to Marvelous
We’re in a new town for a wedding, and we ask the pastor where we might go for breakfast this morning. This is the pastor
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We’re in a new town for a wedding, and we ask the pastor where we might go for breakfast this morning. This is the pastor
It stops raining, and so we go outside just to take a look at things. The peony might just bloom this weekend. Peony Soon And
Who would have thought that living with flair could be. . . cheap! I used to think that budgets and coupons and delayed gratification (blah,
Every few months or so, I’ll get a migraine headache that forces me to get in bed. Last night, I crawl into my daughter’s
Sometimes, what keeps us from living with flair is a deep-rooted sin. I’ve been thinking about the spiritual disease of envy today. It creeps into
Waterfall After the Rain When I’m out here in the woods, I don’t think about shopping or decorating my house or how many pounds I
I’m walking with my neighbor in the woods. Lady Slippers in the Woods All of a sudden, she cries out, “The lady slippers have bloomed!”
All winter, that faithful bush offered me glimpses into a secret world of snowflakes and icicles on bright red berries. All winter, we waited with
First Green Strawberry Today I zoom in on the first little strawberry in the patch. I take a moment to focus. The background blurs, and
A fine dusting of pollen covers the town today. Everything bloomed at once in Pennsylvania, and it’s as if God shook down yellow fluff from