the brave ones
who walk school hallways
carrying hidden loads.
May there be
someone who sees you
and speaks the word
you need today.
the brave ones
who walk school hallways
carrying hidden loads.
May there be
someone who sees you
and speaks the word
you need today.
As I drove to town today, I got an up close look at two turkey vultures feasting on the side of the road 😬
Their size, rumpled feathers, and nonchalance at passing cars were striking.
As I drove to town today, I got an up close look at two turkey vultures feasting on the side of the road 😬
Their size, rumpled feathers, and nonchalance at passing cars were striking.
I find the habit of posting on social media much harder to practice than the joy of going outside and noticing birds!
Some of today’s companions: a very vocal red-shouldered hawk, a pair of robins finding worms in newly tilled soil, and cardinals galore.
I find the habit of posting on social media much harder to practice than the joy of going outside and noticing birds!
Some of today’s companions: a very vocal red-shouldered hawk, a pair of robins finding worms in newly tilled soil, and cardinals galore.
It was lonely outside today without constant bird activity. Unseasonal cold altered outdoor patterns, leaving gaps of silence where I’ve learned to expect songs.
It was lonely outside today without constant bird activity. Unseasonal cold altered outdoor patterns, leaving gaps of silence where I’ve learned to expect songs.
I’m always surprised at how loud Carolina Wrens are. They remained hidden today, but definitely made their presence known.
I’m always surprised at how loud Carolina Wrens are. They remained hidden today, but definitely made their presence known.
Born, raised, & trained in the SBC, I value your books & @kkdumez.bsky.social for revealing how much of my “biblical” understanding of gender roles, ministry calling, and political engagement was shaped by man-made decisions. Historical context is crucial.
Born, raised, & trained in the SBC, I value your books & @kkdumez.bsky.social for revealing how much of my “biblical” understanding of gender roles, ministry calling, and political engagement was shaped by man-made decisions. Historical context is crucial.
Two weeks into this 10 min a day practice, I am struck by how deeply good it is to hear the movements of birds—wings beating, seeds cracking, feet scurrying, beaks attacking bark in search of insects. Percussion accompanies a bird’s more recognizable melodies.
Two weeks into this 10 min a day practice, I am struck by how deeply good it is to hear the movements of birds—wings beating, seeds cracking, feet scurrying, beaks attacking bark in search of insects. Percussion accompanies a bird’s more recognizable melodies.
Ended the day with a walk. Hearing the sparrows and wrens reminded me of the “how much more” love of God, who is an attentive provider for birds and His people.
Ended the day with a walk. Hearing the sparrows and wrens reminded me of the “how much more” love of God, who is an attentive provider for birds and His people.
The storms have passed and all is well. This pair of mourning doves takes in the stillness and fresh air from atop the shed.
The storms have passed and all is well. This pair of mourning doves takes in the stillness and fresh air from atop the shed.
Our local weatherman, a trusted voice through many dangerous storms, tells us to expect multiple rounds of dangerous tornadoes in the next 24 hours.
The birds and I have all been hidden from view, preparing. As I took the feeders down just now, I heard their songs.
Our local weatherman, a trusted voice through many dangerous storms, tells us to expect multiple rounds of dangerous tornadoes in the next 24 hours.
The birds and I have all been hidden from view, preparing. As I took the feeders down just now, I heard their songs.
We had a stand of dead pine cut down yesterday. I feel the loss of every tree.
Yet today, the cardinals and chickadees are chasing through the clearing and exploring the spaces between the stacks of logs.
Loss speaks, but doesn’t have the final word ❤️
We had a stand of dead pine cut down yesterday. I feel the loss of every tree.
Yet today, the cardinals and chickadees are chasing through the clearing and exploring the spaces between the stacks of logs.
Loss speaks, but doesn’t have the final word ❤️
This is our first spring at our new location. These days are filled with many firsts—first blooms and buds on trees, first bulbs to send up shoots, and today, my first sighting of a pair of Canadian geese flying just above the trees.
Thankful for new beginnings.
This is our first spring at our new location. These days are filled with many firsts—first blooms and buds on trees, first bulbs to send up shoots, and today, my first sighting of a pair of Canadian geese flying just above the trees.
Thankful for new beginnings.
I’ve lived a mostly quarantined life since 2016 due to chronic illness.
Before covid, some bravely tried to imagine my life. Lockdowns showed everyone what my life is like.
The evaporation of empathy when “normal” life returned added a layer of pain to my return to invisibility.
They seemed to understand how hard it is to be disabled & housebound. I found support & empathy.
Then they got bored. Wanted their “normal” back. Support vanished & disabled people were left behind.
I’ve lived a mostly quarantined life since 2016 due to chronic illness.
Before covid, some bravely tried to imagine my life. Lockdowns showed everyone what my life is like.
The evaporation of empathy when “normal” life returned added a layer of pain to my return to invisibility.
This cardinal braved the rain to come to the edge of the tree canopy, a welcome bright contrast to a gloomy day.
This cardinal braved the rain to come to the edge of the tree canopy, a welcome bright contrast to a gloomy day.
The cardinals and chickadees remained out of camera reach today, singing from high atop Callery pear branches festooned with bright white blossoms.
The cardinals and chickadees remained out of camera reach today, singing from high atop Callery pear branches festooned with bright white blossoms.
Love using the Merlin Bird ID app to help identify my choir of backyard companions
Love using the Merlin Bird ID app to help identify my choir of backyard companions
Looking up for Lent:
After a stormy night, winds are lingering. Birds are hidden, but singing from refuge deep within the trees.
Looking up for Lent:
After a stormy night, winds are lingering. Birds are hidden, but singing from refuge deep within the trees.
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We are called to sit apart when those who stand together are disobedient to Him.
We are called to sit apart when those who stand together are disobedient to Him.