Oh, look! The days are blue and red and gold, Sun aslant and trees shimmering into fallness, Cicadas hum the evening away And the walking...

In the fourth year of our marriage, we stumbled on a practice that became a stronghold of our life together through the years to this...

“…the last of life for which the first was made…youth shows but half…”[i] The jigsaw puzzle gifted to me came in a box with the lid...