My chickens bring me joy, and that matters in this broken world. Unsurprisingly they didn’t lay eggs during winter but now that prices are high, they’ve begun producing again.
A new fallen dusting of snow can reveal evidence that neighbors are nearby.
Wisdom is learned wherever God’s word is found. That includes nature, created and sustained by the word of God. So, we should consider it.
For those with eyes to see, in the wondrous beauty of nature lie hidden glimpses of a deeper glory.
Gentle rain leading to sleep makes rest not just necessary but glorious.
A tiny visitor on our deck graces me with wonder as I write.
Harriet Tubman is best known as a hero who, escaping slavery, went back south to bring others into freedom. This book takes us into the heart of a sister in Christ.
The authors reflect on the fiction of C. S. Lewis to uncover his deeply Christian view of being human, being part of created reality, and caring for creation.
Reading two Mary Oliver poems aloud each morning as we begin our day has been a refreshing practice that opens our eyes to wonder.
Once each year, Shepherd’s Harvest Festival brings me an opportunity to slow down and relish the glory of God’s earth and human creativity. The eggrolls on a stick make the day complete.