Pensively Speaking

Pensively Speaking

This time of year sometimes brings on a bout of nostalgia, pensively speaking. One of my favorite poems, October’s Bright Blue Weather by Helen Hunt Jackson, describes the kind of weather we’ve been having lately. O sun and skies and flowers of June, Count all your boasts together, Love loveth best of all the year […]

Darcy and Flora Trivia Quiz

Darcy and Flora Trivia Quiz

Tomorrow’s post will have the correct answers to this Darcy and Flora trivia quiz. Name the town and state where Darcy and Flora live. What is the name of the cat who lives with them? Flora has a quirky friend; what is her name? Name the make and color of Darcy’s car. Who is Darcy’s […]

Thunder Prowling Through the Darkness

Thunder Prowling Through the Darkness

Thunder, somewhere above me, is prowling through the darkness like a wild animal. Rain is great to sleep by, but here I am, wide awake and ready for morning. Family and friends in South Carolina and Florida are on the alert, preparing to evacuate if the hurricane warrants it. Wild and wicked weather is on […]

Thoughts for Tuesday Morning

Thoughts for Tuesday Morning

Tuesday Morning Thoughts This morning, as I listened to news about the hurricane pounding Haiti, I said a prayer for the people there. Many live in shacks that won’t withstand wind and torrential rain and floods. They are afraid to leave their homes, afraid their belongings will be stolen. Let’s remember them and ask the Lord to help […]

The Hidden Things, the Secret Things

The Hidden Things, the Secret Things

As it turned out, Darcy and Flora’s family had its share of hidden things, the secret things. And, that July in Ventris County, just when they thought the storms had ended, another one appeared on the horizon. Reaching across the table, I squeezed her hand. “Oh, Mom, think of it! Think of the people we’ve always look […]

Flying into Fall

Flying into Fall

October and Fall Yesterday, fall came to my fireplace mantel. Down came the pictures and lamps that had been there. Up went the painted gourds I’ve kept for years. With a few tiny lights added, it looks quite festive. All the gourds but two were my artistic efforts with acrylics. Sara painted the ghost when […]