November 7th – Here
While I was away, I was homesick for here. And now that I’m home, I’m missing my home afar. And in this season of change and sameness, my heart wants to complain a bit. So I’ll remind my soul:
November 6th – Cats
I’m thankful for cats. I know, some find them disagreeable. Some prefer dogs. And that’s okay.
November 5th – The Cross
For You, the One delighted in Becoming One despised For You, the praise of Israel Receiving mocking scorn
November 4th – The Bindery
For books beautiful, inside and out For kingdom work, in a little corner of western New York For letting me work in the Lamplighter Bindery
Atlantic
Untamed, unpredictable, dangerous and breathtaking. This is the Atlantic.
Springtime Yearning
As the cold earth of early spring seeks the sun, desperate to be warmed. As the tips of every twig an branch swell to bursting, needing the air, straining to be released into bloom.
Leaf
Lattice-work, letting in the sun in dappled glory
Living Mountains
Imagine mountains, such as C.S. Lewis described...
Welcome!
Welcome to Sparrow's Rest! I hope you will find this a place of refuge in a world of chaos. A sheltered branch in a storm. A window to a wider world where hope is real and truth is beautiful.
Fireflies
A firefly could make me cry, as in the evening dim he flies...
