Tomatoes, still bubbling hot in their jars, cool on the a checkered dishtowel. The red is a sight to excite the eyes in the hot dragging days of late summer. I love canning. It gives a sense of accomplishment––lifting the jars from the boiling water and setting them to cool. I know they will make... Continue Reading →
Summer Day
Fireflies come out to play as the moon rises.
The Skies Drip with Dew
The Lord by wisdom founded the earth, by understanding He established the heavens. By His knowledge the deeps are broken up and the skies drip with dew. Proverbs 3: 19-20 Write the Sky Oh, that I could write the sky, That I could paint a flower. It would be... Continue Reading →