Christmas Day a cardinal “joined us” as we ate brunch, by which I mean he could be spied out in the woods outside our dining room window. (I count that as joining). My mother had a great fondness for cardinals and both my parents loved to watch birds. Beyond the sliding glass doors of their … Continue reading “Cardinals”
We live on a farm that was Cherokee land. The remains of a burial ground lie as silent testimony to an earlier time. On the farm next to us sits the house of Chief James Brown. The owner of that property has tried unsuccessfully to get it listed as an historical site. When we hike … Continue reading “A Bridge to History”
Inward/outward, an online site that is an outreach of Church of the Savior in Washington D.C., offered a post in December 2018 that has remained with me ever since. The author wrote: “To keep my equilibrium, I have to remember the way I have come, and who brought me here, to help keep me grounded.” … Continue reading “Roadmap”
Holiday meals in my home were pretty standard. My mother did not like turkey so we always had baked ham, accompanied by mashed potatoes and gravy, the ubiquitous green bean casserole, corn—and my mother’s cranberry relish. Many years I have gotten up in the wee hours to bake turkey for Thanksgiving and Christmas gatherings. I … Continue reading “Heritage”
On a particularly wintry afternoon in the Oklahoma town where I grew up, I have a clear memory of feeling so grateful as I walked home from school, that I was going to a warm place: I could rummage in the kitchen to find a snack; my dog would be there; my family would have … Continue reading “Home”
In the time we have spent caring for our grandsons, we have watched our fair share of children’s shows. I have been impressed with some of the very good programming that is available. At the same time, I am just astounded how the commercials are geared towards making children into consumers. I recognize that … Continue reading “Culture and Economy”
Perhaps writing about Giving Tuesday last week triggered a memory of reading a book some years ago titled The Blue Sweater. The author described having had a blue sweater she dearly loved in her early teens, even writing her name on the tag to stake her claim to it. But one day a boy at … Continue reading “The Blue Sweater”
Giving Tuesday, begun in 2012, was created by the 92nd Street Y and the United Nations Foundation, with the intent to create a day that was all about celebrating the generosity of giving, an antidote to the consumer culture. Each year since, the first Tuesday following Thanksgiving has been designated Giving Tuesday. Though information for … Continue reading “Giving Tuesday”
I am alive because an infant, the lone survivor of an Indian raid, was rescued by neighboring villagers in the 1700s. I remember being stunned when I learned this from my brother’s work on genealogy. To think I might not have ever existed! But I didn’t consider how many other people would be descendants of … Continue reading “Ancestors”
Spending my days with a preschooler and toddler, I am seeing a lot of information on their learning sites about “patterning,” which, as nearly as I can tell, is a fancier word for what we have always done with children. Learning predictable patterns prepares children to read and to do math. But I came across … Continue reading “Perigrinatio”
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