Daffodls, Holiday depression, New Year, rest, Spirituality

Winter Rest

I sit in front of the Christmas tree early on New Year’s Day. Through the front windows I watch the sun coming up over the tree line of the Browns’ pasture, orange and blue. My Moravian star shines over the porch, moving slightly in the wind, a reminder of my North Carolina roots. I have… Continue reading Winter Rest

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Coming into the light

Have you noticed?  The days are longer. During the dark dreary days it feels like winter will never end. We had a particularly cold winter this year in Northwest Georgia and I had a hard time getting any projects completed. Like my garden and the animals outside, I rested. When the evenings are cold and… Continue reading Coming into the light