In Between The Ashes
His cross dispels each doubt;
I bury in His tomb
Each thought of unbelief and fear,
Each lingering shade of gloom.
I praise the God of grace; 90 more words
1 week, 4 days
I think the high today was 0, or lower than 0. This isn’t something worth commenting on, except that this weekend I was in Mexico, where the high was decidedly above 0. 63 more words
1 week, 5 days
KM Huber's Blog
This post appears a bit late. It is an interlude of sorts–an interruption of my usual posting schedule—to revisit some recent travel along the north coast of Florida, beginning the first weekend in February. 623 more words
William Cady Likes to Read
I haven’t been reading as much as I should. I had hoped to read Anna Karenina in its entirety during February, but it looks like that may not happen. 66 more words
A Movable Bridge
Six years ago, Karen and I headed up the Hudson River (by car) to find ice. Three years ago we had to go farther north, to Québec City, … 212 more words
2 weeks, 1 day
You were my rock during turbulent times: help me to keep finding the strength to put one foot in front of the other.
Stupid, or Stoic?
My body is vibrating with anxiety. Electrified. My head is heavy, neck aching, chest burning and tight. It feels like I was punched in the face, but only on the right side. 110 more words
2 weeks, 2 days