sit and visit for a bit
Several days have now passed since the horrific flooding in the Texas Hill Country. My heart has been so broken at the loss of life and devastation that sitting down to write about it has been difficult. But now, let me tell you what the Hill Country - particularly along the Guadalupe River - means… Continue reading Deep waters and broken hearts…
It's been nearly two months since I've been inspired to write for the blog. Sorry to say I allowed the Winter doldrums to set in... January is always a tough month. The let down after the holidays, the dreary days of Winter. I know I am not the only one who struggles through the first… Continue reading flourishing thru winter…
Joy is often found in the simple places...like a quiet spot beneath the canopy of a tree embracing the coming season.
And the stillness becomes the nearness of the Father...
Morning at the lake is like one little slice of heaven...
The full moon rises in the eastern sky this evening. Stark, bare branches of trees stand etched in black against the inky sky. Silver shimmery light spills across the landscape. Stillness settles, quiet reigns, calm arrives at the end of the day. My tired body languishes in lazy stretches, feet propped high. Spinning thoughts slow… Continue reading the moon rises…
Welcome to the porch... 