How to grow in rocky places
I don’t know about you, but these months of the pandemic have been humbling for me. There’s something about all the unsettledness of it—the rising deaths, the physical distancing, the…
Life gets the last word
Each time I pass the rock garden on the corner it’s a little more alive, orange now highlighting the patches of mauve, sunny yellow and fuchsia. The baby pink cherry…
The King Who Comes
I usually post on Mondays. I'm posting a little early this week so you have this in time for Palm Sunday. (I'm not losing total track of the days of…