Feast on the Empty
We’re walking in the woods this Thanksgiving Day, and autumn has starved the whole landscape of color. When I look up, I see tree
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We’re walking in the woods this Thanksgiving Day, and autumn has starved the whole landscape of color. When I look up, I see tree
I find this adorable vegetable platter made to look like a turkey (thank you, Amy Locurto at “Living Locurto” for the great idea), and I
I read this morning a fascinating quote from E.Stanley Jones: “A young army officer said this, ‘Weather, in war, is always favorable, if you know
Emptying the dishwasher late at night does not make me very happy. I’m tired. But I do it, night after night, because when I wake
I’m sitting by a woman, and we start talking about creativity and how God uses our creativity. She tells me she’s been baking. She enrolled
My daughter stomps around the room and throws her sweater on the ground. “You seem mad,” I say, trying to recall all those parenting books
When my youngest daughter even thinks we might leave for a long outing, she gathers essentials just in case. She compiles all her jewels just
I’m driving by news vans and reporters, and in the midst of more frenzy, this town feels so tired. My students slump over their
My husband calls me over to the Weeping Cherry because a bright red cardinal hides within its branches. He flies away before I see him.
I’m sloshing through this rainy Tuesday in my yellow boots. I carry an enormous blue and white umbrella–big enough to cover at least 5 people.