I come in the little things, Saith the Lord: Yea, on the glancing wing of eager birds, the softly pattering feet of furred and gentle beasts. I come in the little things, Saith the Lord: Not borne on the morning's wings of majesty, but I have set My feet amidst the delicate and bladed wheat. I come in the little things, Saith the Lord.
-Evelyn Underhill

Thursday, December 29, 2016

Friday, December 23, 2016

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Listen to Your Heart


"Are the stars too distant? 
Pick up the pebble that lies at thy feet, and from it learn the all."
—MARGARET FULLER


Friday, November 25, 2016

Sunday, November 20, 2016

God's Grace


Enveloped in Your Light, may I be a beacon to those in search of Light.
  Sheltered in Your Peace, may I offer shelter to those in need of peace. 
 Embraced by Your Presence, so may I be present to others. 
—Rabbi Rami Shapiro


Saturday, October 15, 2016

Grace


The winds of grace blow all the time.  

All we need to do is set our sails.
--SRI RAMAKRISHNA PARAMAHAMSA


Friday, August 12, 2016

Happiness


Happiness is like a butterfly: 
the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, 
but if you turn your attention to other things, 
it will come and sit softly on your shoulder.
-Henry David Thoreau

Wednesday, July 6, 2016

Youth

This week in my garden I was reminded that life begins with the young looking quite different from what they'll be when mature.  Like these fawns with their white spots. . . .

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Father's Day

There is a new father in my garden!  
I have not seen him yet--just his hungry babies.  


For several years I've set this decorative bird house on the fence post in my Arbor Garden. . . .

Monday, May 30, 2016

First Things First

I have many things on my To Do List for today, but first things first!  Like taking time to read devotionals and journaling, and let's not forget breakfast.  It's late already by the time I do these first things first.  But my garden calls to me, so I must obey.....and find the first roses, ever, on my trellis that I'd transplanted to that spot last year.  They were supposed to be white, but I see a tinge of pink and I am in love. . . .

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

                                                      
 
                                                                                     Read by Robert Frost
                                                                                     Filmed by Kathryn Klos

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Come As A Child

"Francis of Assisi’s childlikeness was a sign that he truly acted from his heart-center. He knew that he could not make himself a child of God–he simply needed to open his heart and allow God to love him.” 
-Wayne Simsic