Frozen Light
“Meet me at the cross.” The voice wasn’t audible, but couldn’t have been more clear. As I drove into the woods, I knew where He wanted me to go. I… Read more Frozen Light →
Of Near- and Farsightedness… and the Big Picture
This week my world was covered in rime ice. For several nights in a row, fog settled in the area and transformed woods, fields, back yards and gardens. Every stalk… Read more Of Near- and Farsightedness… and the Big Picture →
Heidi Viars 