Who’s the adult?
It had been a full morning. Full. But good. The productive sort of good.
Christmas at Our House
DRAFTING .... A record of the ways three generations have celebrated Christmas with Christ-focused and family-focused activities. She asked, What are the Christ-centered ways you celebrated Christmas?I decided to answer with a blog post. These are things we have done...
In the Rain
High we held our umbrellas…
Raindrops played our sweet love song…
Raindrops fell like saltless tears…
Raindrops drift, white and gentle…
Low we hold our umbrella…
Yaquina Head Lighthouse
SOL25-1118 This is the place our family often visits. Four generations. This is the place where sea lions soak in the sun on seastacks or swim in the shallow water near the shore. They bark at us; we bark back. This is the place where the beach is smooth, round, gray...
Atlantic to Pacific
To think, I could just keep driving and driving and driving, never leave that highway and drive some more and after many hours, many days, maybe even a week or two, I would be in Boston.
It is October
. . . there is a light fog, a misty sort of fog. I let out my breath slowly in a long gentle puff. It swirls in front of my face before it drifts away.
The Color of Trash
“Remember. Put your plastic wrapper in the trashcan.”
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