How It Hits You
I arrive to the woods at just the right time of morning for the sunlight. The leaves pose for prayer. I love this walk to school
(my daily blog)
I arrive to the woods at just the right time of morning for the sunlight. The leaves pose for prayer. I love this walk to school
My husband drives by an apartment I’ve never seen before and points it out for me to see. “What am I supposed to be seeing?”
This morning in church, I realize I sometimes spend too much time wondering who loves me instead of loving others. The very moment I take
Yesterday, I read CNN’s article on Oprah’s speech at Harvard University’s 362nd commencement ceremony. I learned that in all of Oprah’s interviews with famous people
I take a walk with a friend out in the country. Just around the bend from my house, you find nothing but farmland and ponds.We
Every few years, I grow restless. I begin to believe that a more exciting life exists in another town or in another career. My soul
Finally, the lilac bush blooms. We bring some into the house, and already, the wafting fragrance greets anyone who enters. It’s gentle, sweet, and calm.
Today I recall E.O. Wilson’s confession in his memoir, Naturalist, that his searching the sea for mysterious creatures was really about something else. He says, “I also
All month, I’ve been searching for a new robin’s nest. Ever since the chipmunks ravaged the nest outside my window and destroyed those lovely eggs,
The youngest and I take a walk around the garden once a day now. We have to provide updates for the rest of the family.