I hear angels singing as I stuff extra pillows onto the top shelf of our new linen closet. I stack a few towels further down - things that had previously been housed in an ugly wicker trunk at the foot of our bed. Our collection is small - remnants,...
In the middle of my parent’s property on the edge of the Saint Mary’s River stand two tall spruce trees, growing together, intertwined. They began as many trees do, small and seemingly well spaced apart. In the summer of 1999, a big wedding tent was erected...
Do any of you keep a journal? I have a journal that bangs around in my purse. My intension is to sit down every morning, in the calm after the storm, and write down my to-do list for the day. Sometimes the list flows into thoughts;...
Overwhelming Love...
My plastic green desk chair came from a Halifax yard sale. It was made in an Ikea factory in the 1980's. Who knows where it's been inbetween. I bought the chair because I liked it and it was was cheap. Lately my green chair has...