When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive – to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to...

I’m thrilled (and honored and any other exciting adjective) to announce my invitation to collaborate on this beautiful project, Spilled Milk.  “Spilled Milk is a...

You need something to open up a new door To show you something you seen before But overlooked a hundred times or more You need...

As the years pass, I am coming more and more to understand that it is the common, everyday blessings of our common everyday lives for...

Everything is a grace, everything is the direct effect of our father’s love — difficulties, contradictions, humiliations, all the soul’s miseries, her burdens, her needs...

Many of us who aren’t farmers or gardeners still have some element of farm nostalgia in our family past, real or imagined: a secret longing...

Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness....

. . . Sometimes I dream that everything in the world is here, in my room, in a great closet, named and orderly, and I...

I completely understand now how so many friends have traded in blogging for other social medias; Android finally advanced with Instagram, and suddenly my visual...

Since I first read Amber and Seth (and several others) writing letters to one another about their marriage, I’ve wanted to do the same. It...