The Church that is Trying to Be Born
I found a paper on my desk with observations I scribbled down during church about a year ago. The church that camp staff attend is still trying to be born,…
Read moreI found a paper on my desk with observations I scribbled down during church about a year ago. The church that camp staff attend is still trying to be born,…
Read moreIt’s true. Christmas is so long gone I’ve started hallucinating about pink tulips. But it was such a wonderful week I want to memorialize it somehow. All except for the…
Read moreIt’s been a month of finding greenery and adding a little warmth to the drabness that is our as of yet unhelped kitchen and dining room. You’d think after a…
Read moreIf you ask me how I’m doing and I say, “fine,” there’s an 85% chance I’m lying. 10% of the time, you won’t even have to ask. The other 5%…
Read moreThe other day I made a quick scroll on facebook and noticed this little blurb was the hot topic of the day. I saw the first two few sentences and…
Read moreI really, really used to dislike fall. I’m beginning to wonder how much of my love affair with fall is actually about the season and how much of it is…
Read moreOn Sunday, the temperature was pushing 90 as the sun convinced us summer was still here. It was the perfect day for an afternoon bike ride on the Allegany Passage.…
Read moreSummer went by like a mirage. It’s over. I know this because I baked scones tonight. In 2005 David and I spent almost two months in Ireland. Now, whenever summer…
Read moreWhat are little boys made of, made of? What are little boys made of? Rabbit hunting Camo Bright orange so the other hunters can see them Lying in the dirt…
Read moreHow could I possibly remember so clearly, yet forget so totally how involving and intense it is to homeschool? It’s Day number One and I feel the curtains closing down…
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