winter’s grace Winter days are quiet at my house. Less fuss and hurry, less obligations. We hole up with hot tea and movies, good books and deeper conversation. The whole world seems to slow…
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I want to slow down sweater weather and not miss the possible moments, not wish them away or waste them on minutia. So I am writing it down, reminding us all to take notice.…
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Our good things list overflows in the fall with visiting family, chilly days, and all the colors. I don't have to try to get through it, I just flow into it's rhythm.…
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I admired the rusted metal roofed barn in a field nearby that had succumed to the hear and humidity, and let the gently aged feel of the prairie seep back into my pores.…