When You Can’t Find What You’re Looking For
I’m in the woods where the deer roam, but instead of shed antlers, I stumble upon trametes versicolor. It’s a special kind of mushroom. Trametes
(my daily blog)
I’m in the woods where the deer roam, but instead of shed antlers, I stumble upon trametes versicolor. It’s a special kind of mushroom. Trametes
After school, we institute our sifting and sorting routine. We hang up coats, put away our shoes, and carefully empty the backpacks. We sort each
I know it sounds strange, but one of my favorite activities since moving to Pennsylvania involves walking the woods in search of shed deer antlers.
I’m sitting in my office at this very moment to print out a grammar exam for my students. I normally just check for grammatical understanding
I’m standing before a bowl of artichokes. I have no idea what to do with them. Forget it! This is too much work. I
I’m vacuuming. I’m in the worst mood as I think about the day ahead (laundry, dishes, cleaning), so I beg God to send me relief
Early this morning, I’m driving to campus for a meeting. I’m half awake, and the day hardly shimmers with beauty in the drizzle. I come
I’m asking the children in my neighborhood what role they play and have played in building our neighborhood community. I’m also interviewing them about what
Solitude and silence both require faith. You sit down for the day in a cozy little cabin by a big mountain, and you have to
Today, is a special day. It’s going to better than, greater than, or otherwise different from all the others. That’s what special means: better, greater,