“The most ordinary and least ornate of trees is vast proof of the existence and creative work of God. How much more the magnificent magnolia?”c e hollis The pink buds like buttons form on each new branch and twig. They reach straight up to find the sun in the cold air above. Every clear day... Continue Reading →
What the Dogwood Told Me
“Because you have not heard the trees clap their hands does not mean that they don't.”McClandish Phillips Not only do they clap, but they speak. The branches were dancing that day in a graceful swaying motion to the song of the sunshine and the southern breezes and the dogwood spoke to me. The petals were... Continue Reading →
Spring Has Come Anyway
“Did seasons change only when humans dictated, only when mankind in his knowledge, wisdom, and limited power provided; the earth would long since have failed to function.” c e hollis Yes, spring has come anyway. I am glad to be on the farm where I can watch her arrival with redbud blossoms, daffodils, greening grass... Continue Reading →