Reflections
Not a light made by man Can compare to the dew –To the millions of strands Which the morning makes new Not a word I can shout Can come close… Read more Reflections →
Feet
We were asked to write about feet in our writing class. I wondered what my feet and life would look like at the end of my journey. This is a… Read more Feet →
Your Story Matters
Every so often we meet people and happen into circumstances which leave us changed. Leslie Leyland Fields and her writing courses have done this for me. Sometimes I feature books… Read more Your Story Matters →
Notifications
I just checked my blog. Nope. No little bell going off. Then I checked my Facebook. Nope. No little hearts for likes. Then I checked outside. I found hundreds of… Read more Notifications →
Kneeling in Ashes
I bought the hooded jacket not because I needed it, but because it was only five dollars. It fits. It’s light and has a soft lining, perfect for my walks… Read more Kneeling in Ashes →
Looking Through
I was eight when Voyager 1 launched into space in 1977. The NASA mission opened the universe and provided the world with a whole new view. Human kind was now… Read more Looking Through →
Of Giant and Tiny Blessings
Black-capped Chickadees are my favorite birds. They are so friendly and nosy. They bounce toward the bird feeders like tiny Tiggers in the Hundred Acre Wood. They communicate with up… Read more Of Giant and Tiny Blessings →
It’s Puzzling to Me
As I prayed, staring out into the cold day, my eyes fell on the tiny water droplets on the window, first frozen then melted condensation. My heart is unable to… Read more It’s Puzzling to Me →
