Porter put the bikes on the back of the car again this morning, and we headed off to the Tosohatchee State Reserve near...
This weeks highlights . . . Inspired by the experience of being listened to I went to Bible study determined to listen to...
It was a scene worthy of one of those funniest-videos shows. As I opened the front door this morning to take out the trash, I...
On one of our recent bike rides, we came upon a dead armadillo. Dead armadillos happen not infrequently in Florida. They may be...
I woke today thinking of the character of God. His faithfulness, his goodness, his sovereignty, his love. I do so nearly...
I am reading "The Princess and Curdie" by George MacDonald with a friend and this time around I am recording quotes that I...
I took notes on our vacation to France, but it has been more than a month so I’m sure to have lost the ability to write about...
Listening is a skill, a discipline, and I’m only beginning to train myself in it. This is an ode to the listening ears I...
...but even I am amazed. Heather introduced me to Book Collector , and I've been thrilled. I've long wanted to make...
I know it is Mother’s Day, but my today was a mini-Christmas for me. We didn’t sing any Christmas songs in church,...
This post is going to be about our Sunday bike ride, but I have to admit that coffee hour is also a favorite after-church activity,...
I've given up my search for an organic farmers' market; around here I should be happy with a farmers' market of any kind....
Boy, do the weeks fly by! I’ve finally decided that I want to and can justify coming back for more school. I was...
Or hospitals in general, if you can help it. I realize they perform a vital service, and I really am thankful for doctors and...
Biking after church could get to be a habit. A good one. Last Sunday we returned to the West Orange Trail, this time heading...
We have been blessed with a surprising number of very bright friends, their talents ranging from math to music, from business to...
Hurray for short weeks! Of course, I can’t complain about the work that I do during the week, but it was wonderful to have...
Having written recently about my love of student recitals , I have to mention that we went to a Florida Symphony Youth Orchestra...
Now I must report on my first dissatisfaction with the Swiss transportation system. The bus we rode from the airport could not...
Not long ago, a friend was lamenting to me about how tedious elementary recitals are. Little piano and violin students plunking and...
A day of rest, recovery, last-minute shopping, and…packing. None of us wanted to think about the next day's departure;...
When we first began planning this trip, Porter's one goal in Switzerland (besides visiting Janet) was the Jungfraujoch experience,...
What to do, now that we are back in Switzerland? Let's visit another museum! This time it was the Skulpturehalle...
Andy B., I now bestow the honorable title of "Andy" upon you since you have been so devoted to my blog. So as to avoid...
This just in: middle-aged men have no business stopping to chat with young people. After all, the young and their elders...