“Glory be to God for dappled things.”
As I walk today under a pelting of fat green and brown acorns that I then crunch underfoot, I remember one of my favorite poems,
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As I walk today under a pelting of fat green and brown acorns that I then crunch underfoot, I remember one of my favorite poems,
I rush out the door without the keys to my office. My husband agrees to drive home, find my keys, and return them to me.
I pause to look closely at the turning leaves. I’ve never seen a splotchy kind of autumn transition. Normally, I wake up and simply notice
I love the idea of not cooking on Sunday as part of resting since so much of the week involves meal preparation and clean up. I
I love the description of God in Isaiah 28:29. It reads that He is the “LORD of hosts; he is wonderful in counsel and excellent
The Weeping Cherry offers an early indicator: Autumn! I marvel over the canary yellow leaf. I love it as I love the stark brown-black tangle
Last night, I pulled some of those oven-dried tomatoes from the freezer, placed them to defrost in a bowl with fresh basil and olive oil, and then paired
For the first time ever, I purchase a little plant to decorate my office. It’s symbolizes that I’m here; I’m staying; I’m settled in and
We find this tutorial from gurl.com (but we don’t suspend our balloons; we just let them dry on a towel).You basically combine glue, water, and some