We hold our joy in the same hands that we carry burdens. We run through nature and find our peace because the world is so very fractious. And for those few moments of breathing deeply and listening to the cicada chorus serenade us, we are okay.
The History of Food Proce...
Published at Edible Indy
The Wonder of the Past: H...
In moments like these, we need hope that brighter days...
Desert Wonderings: What A...
As we press into this season of Lent, our first desert...
Did You Know Clinton Coun...
Published at Clinton County Daily News
Ordinary to Extraordinary...
Published at Five Minute Friday.
