Memories of The Redhead: Mama was a Dancing Woman

I have been praying for a redhead grandson. My daughter says that’s a weird prayer. Perhaps. But I miss having a redhead in my life. It has been three years and one day since I had my last face-to-face visit with The Redhead. There have been very few days during her absence that I haven’t [Read More...]

The Blessing of Hospitality

I’m home. As in I’m back in Oregon following a three-week, gazillion mile trip through the Southeast. They say a rolling stone gathers momentum — that’s certainly true in my case. For the first time everhah, I wasn’t even able to keep up with the blogging while traveling. Either I’m not as young as I [Read More...]

In Praise of Purple

Come see, she said. The lavender is in bloom. How many personal invitations do we receive each day to behold a thing of beauty, but overlook in our rush to do life better? Yes, ┬áthere’s work involved in creating such fragrant fields. It’s an experiment in creation, this planting and harvesting of purple. ‘ Oh, [Read More...]


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