When my cat never returned out of the forest, I had to believe she was dead. She had to be, since we could not find her. My neighbor mentioned the coyote. And yet, my cocker spaniel was so quiet all that day.
Our community within a community.
If Pipi Longstockings Had 5 Kids, And A Blog
WE DEFINE THE CULTURE. SO, GET WRITING.
sometimes defining motherhood requires a whole new word.
Living and learning in our small world
Inspiration For Learning and Life.
Post-Academia and its Diss-contents
Vague Meanderings of the Broke and Obscure
Stuff That Needs To Be Said
The writing and prayers of a life in active pursuit of the Kingdom that overcomes.
Every day brings a little of both
Deep Thoughts from the Shallow End of the Pool
From the heart, as I'm inspired.
"Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire." -William Butler Yeats
Be Like a Child...