A few days ago, my niece, Michelle Albrecht wrote a guest blog about a unique way to gather eggs. Some of you suggested she write about the time her little brother, my nephew Steven, became a surrogate momma to some feathered babies. So, here is that story. Thanks, Missy! Momma Duck Baby ducks imprint. That […]
Nov 2, 2015
A Day to Remember
By · Leave a Comment
October 31, as well as being Halloween, was also Reformation Day, in honor of Martin Luther’s Reformation of the Church. If you’ve never read a history of Martin Luther, let me say he was an extremely courageous man, devoted and determined. And then November 1 was Authors’ Day! What an opportune time to launch Moonlight […]
Oct 30, 2015
Just a House
By · 4 Comments
Houses are fascinating, especially old houses. In my mind, I go inside the house and reclaim it. I shore up sagging beams, put new shingles on the roof, paint walls and ceilings, lay hardwood floors. A fireplace goes in, if it is possible. If the house already has a fireplace, well and good; however, the mantel […]
Oct 29, 2015
Here Lies the Leg of Levi
By · 4 Comments
With a spring in their step, the Cozy Critters came to the hundred-year old table yesterday. Rain had poured and dribbled, lightning and thunder happened a little earlier, and the temperature was down- right chilly. But, with coffee, cookies, and lively discussion, we warmed up things considerably. Judy can paint a rollicking picture of happy […]
Oct 27, 2015
This, That, and T’Other
By · 2 Comments
Sometimes my undisciplined thoughts skitter here and there, like autumn leaves when a wind blows through. With no encouragement or urging, my mind hops from one thing to the other, a little thought here, a larger thought there. A potpourri of unconnected subjects skitter from this to that to the other. One of my favorite verses […]
Oct 26, 2015
Just a Nip in the Air
By · 2 Comments
It is so chilly this morning that I turned on the furnace! And yesterday, I had the fireplace going. I love these fall days when there’s just a bit of a nip in the air. I put a rug in front of the fireplace, imagining Nemo basking there, warming his furry toes. Does he sleep on […]
