Things that are softer
Things that are softer under the golden aspens: today’s regrets; white bark curling off the trunk like paper; your laughter: a chuckle, then buoyant; branches reaching over the path; a forgotten memory from four [...]
Things that are softer under the golden aspens: today’s regrets; white bark curling off the trunk like paper; your laughter: a chuckle, then buoyant; branches reaching over the path; a forgotten memory from four [...]
I am progressing along the path of life in my ordinary contentedly fallen and godless condition, absorbed in a merry meeting with my friends for the morrow or a bit of work that tickles [...]
I still find bits of autumn colors here and there and remember how lovely it is to be surprised by joy. Today I'm remembering my beloved grandmother Diny, who graduated to Heaven on November [...]
Fear of the future is never from God. He encourages us to press on and look for his presence. Joshua 1:9 — be strong and courageous! He is with us each step of the [...]
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery it is. In the boredom and pain of it, no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the [...]
Six years ago my dad passed away at 1:00am on October 24, 2018. I was 40 years old and had so many reasons to be grateful he was my father here for 4 decades. [...]
One of my twins read George Orwell's classic novel 1984 in Senior Lit class. We live with openness and transparency in our house. She said, "Not to freak you out, Mama, but this strange [...]
Pied Beauty by Gerard Manley Hopkins Glory be to God for dappled things –For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow;For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim;Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings;Landscape plotted and [...]
I have a daughter who sees straight through to my core. She often is the source of my unraveling— I spool outwardly in response to her emotional needs, or unfurl in laughter with her [...]
It’s like she finds a string at the edge of my shirt hem and says — “Let me help you, Mama” — but the loosened string unfurls the hem. “Turn this way” — she [...]