Holy ground is lonely ground
If you’re familiar with the story of Moses and the burning bush, then perhaps the title and the metaphors found in the image will make sense.
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The Eighteen Percent
18% of Americans deal with one or more disabilities. Understanding is the key to their freedom. So, I offer this...
4th Quarter 2024 Birds, Etc.
Hi, there! In the past I’ve posted thousands of bird portraits and snapshots – but not all I’ve captured. You can check them out in my 5 bird galleries on the menu and my monthly blog posts at the bottom of each page.
100 Years of Hurricane Data
After the recent devastation caused by hurricane Helene I started looking at some raw data on the NOAA website. I decided to download 100 years of data, put into a spreadsheet, then extrapolate the information. What I found was very interesting so I thought I'd share some of that data with you.
Snuffed out in the prime of life…
The tragic events of yesterday – a 14 year old boy shot and killed 4 people at his high school...
His peace finds its way to me
From time to time when the “spirit” moves I’m inclined to put pen to paper. What follows is the result...
September 2024 Birds And…
Hi, there! In the past I’ve posted thousands of bird portraits and snapshots – but not all I’ve captured. You...
Wing Us A Song…
Can I insert a little levity. I think I can use a little. How about you? Wing us a song...
On The Forgotten Art of Lament
As a Christian people we have forgotten, or never really understood, the art of lament. So here are my thoughts....
Two Lonely Monarchs
Two lonely monarchs,Each sitting on their throne,Both trying desperately,To buy up every vote. Here a promise,There a promise,Do words really...
Standing alone
Kathleen and I walk early in the morning. Since school started we've been walking past high schoolers waiting for their bus. In one of the small groups standing at a corner we noticed five girls. One standing by herself and a group of the other four.
Flawless
A favorite song of mine is Flawless by MercyMe. I'll share the lyrics below. I always enjoy seeing a newly emerged butterfly from its cocoon. In essence they are "flawless." Not a mark on them. Such was the case today as I saw this tiger swallowtail blow through our garden.
Looking Through My Window Pane
Looking through my window pane,Is it just me, or has the world gone insane,A canvas painted with hues of gray,Where...