Can both fresh water and salt water flow from the same spring? –James 3:11
A month ago, I traveled deep into a valley of the Southern Tier in New York State. It was nearly a two-hour trip on a day that I had other things to do. In my fifth of six semesters of seminary, things are picking up. I made the long drive in the rain because I believe it is a writer’s responsibility to make the time necessary to create a work for which we are convicted. Read More »
14th October, 2014
We’re cleaning out the garage. Not only this day, but the days and weeks ahead. Step by laborious step.
I am a saver, a re-user, a make-do mama―part of the world-war-raised generation that learned as young children to find a new use for anything usable, for whatever might be spruced up, re-purposed or recombined imaginatively, somehow, any how.
It is a secret and semi-legit and often passionate game I have played for much of a lifetime. Read More »
20th September, 2014