When 9 People Are Shot During Bible Study

The other day, my dad brought me a beautiful table he made from American chestnut planks that were harvested before the blight took out every single one of these trees in our nation.  The boards are scarred with etchings and pits dug by the mouths of chestnut worms. ...

Summer, Boxwood, and Imperfection

I used to hate summer.  Okay, I didn’t really hate summer per se, but I didn’t like it either. And I hated the heat.  That’s still true. But one thing I do love about summer is the scents.  Out our front door, the previous owners had planted a sweet...

Being Intentional About Writing Time

I do not need all the latest kitchen appliances or even a bouquet of handheld devices cribbed from the pegboards of Bed, Bath, and Beyond.  Give me a rubber spatula, a wooden spoon, and a few sharp knives. But what I crave – especially when I spend hours resting...