There is ice on the deck, the magnolia blooms are turning brown, spring then back to winter, the weather app telling me it will be spring again this afternoon.  We’ll see.  Back and forth, a game, a folly.  I wonder how my neighbors’ magnolia feels, wonder if it hurts or aches, doubt its enthusiasm for this game.  I wonder, … Continue reading maybe


i speak of truth and love come close the stories flow in whispers if you sit with me long enough i will spin tales of grace that will stir your soul and inspire you to tend the stories that are your own   sending a little love your way, m    


i spent some time working in our new garden over the weekend.  gently planting seedlings and carefully placing seeds...some so tiny it's hard to believe what will grow from them.  i couldn't help but catch my breath at moments.  these seeds, these tiny little nuggets of life. the kids are pretty excited about their individual … Continue reading seeds