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November is the beginning of the season of light – Martinmas gives us a beautiful opportunity to think about how to spread light into our communities in a world of darkness.
I love November in all its crisp -leaved, golden sunset, chill temperatures perfection. The leaves are turning here where I live, and it feels like the beauty and coziness of fall is upon ...
Honoring the past.
Honoring our ancestors.
Honoring the goodness in people now departed.
In this world that often feels chaotic and crazy, holding on to the ideals of the good people who have come before us can be a small lifeline of grounding and stability.
I hear from people all the time who don’t feel as if they have this within thei...
October is one of my favorite months of the year! Here in the Deep South, we are running temperatures are in the 40’s during the night and around the 70s during the day, so it feels crispy and cool in the morning. Typically at this time of year, we are just gearing up for cooler weather, the leaves on the trees changing colors and crunching under our feet, and preparati...
This is a snapshot of our rhythm right now, and because it involves working outside the home and having only one tenth grader at home (other two children have graduated), it looks vastly different than when all three of our children were young. However, I think this sort of rhythm can also be the reality of many in these economic times and we are all striving...
October is my favorite month of the year! Here in the Deep South, the days can still be so warm, the nights can be so cool in comparison, and the leaves are starting to turn to the beautiful golds and yellows and even brown. I have that poem by Robert Frost in my head in October:
Nature’s first green is gold,Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
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