This morning, I’m reminded that we were created to live in rhythm, not in chaos. As I watched the great white egret take flight with the rhythmic strokes of its wings, moving from one place to another to seek out food, I saw that rhythm, that living as created. I was aware of the rhythm...
Last Friday, Tropical Storm Don brought us rain, and some beautiful stormy skies. This has been a year when that’s rare. We have suffered from a lack of rain, often doubting whether it’ll ever rain again. At my house, even when the forecast says “slight chance of rain,” there’s always hope, but usually empty hope....
I’ve had my iPad for a couple of months now, but really haven’t used it much to write. I do like the inking apps that let you handwrite and draw things. But that massages a different part of my brain. I thought when I bought it that I’d adapt to touch typing on the iPad,...
Saturday I had the 50 mm f 1.8 lens on the camera, just shooting some available light photos with the lens pretty much wide open and up close when I caught this one of Ben with his beautiful eyes wide open as well. This shot captures some of the essence of Ben — focus along...
Those of you with grandchildren know that not a little thought goes into what you want the grandkids to call you. Early on, Eloise chose Nana. I picked Papa, because that was the name we all used for Mom’s dad. So after five years of being Nana, Madi had decided to shake things up. Madi...
