Called one on my grandchildren today and asked if he wanted take a drive with me up into the mountains. I need to breathe that mountain air every so often. We took a few photos and videos along the way. Kings Creek flowing through the golden grass. That’s not really your typical fog. We’re at [...]

If you were here…. We might walk down this path… We might look at these flowers… And then walk around and look at them from this view… Then we might sit in these chairs. I wonder what we might talk about?

Sitting here hoping it starts to rain. Been a long, hot summer. The flower girl has been drying flowers for a wreath-making party. All about you’ll see flowers drying. These just got hung up in the barn this afternoon. If it does rain, the pomegranates will probably split. They’re ripe, so we picked them today. [...]

So many bouquets this year from the garden, but now we are drying for October wreaths.

Why do I write songs and then record them? Because I am too lazy to write a novel. Here is a little video I threw together using Canva to go with my song, Warm Wind Blowin'.

I think God is most easily experienced in the hard stuff of life. (Perhaps that sums up the Beatitudes (Sermon on the Mount))

My favorite thing that Bridget makes with her pottery are little vases in the shape of pomegranates. Here they are with our flowers. (They are about 5 inches in height.)

One day a friend shared some music that his young son had performed. I was struck by the child's lack of self criticism and the simple joy of his song. That boy is a young man now, or close to it. He is the inspiration for this song which I wrote quite ago now. I [...]