Another Lovely Day
When I wake up now, I realize that my Saturday and Sunday mornings of sitting out in my swing, surrounded by all our green flourishing trees and plants, is soon to be on a “seasonal hold.” Once it’s too cold to sit outside and watch the sunrise, I’ll be inside…Read More
Being a Branch Means More Than You Know!
I’ve never given it as much thought as I did this morning. As I sat in my swing, looking out at the row of hardwoods that run across an area of our land, I thought: “How massive and strong and immovable they are! The crowns are so large and full,…Read More