The Feed

I may not be preparing to hold my firstborn in a few weeks but I am preparing for the gifts I know the Lord has for me, for inevitable chang

I awake and reach my arms to the sky. There is a slight chill in the air, and my nose crinkles at the hint of crisp leaves gently...

Cinnamon Soft but worn cardigans Fresh bread Apple pie on the windowsill Marigolds in Bloom Hot Tea Chilly Strolls in the Evening Crisp...

Anne of Green Gables The Year of the Witching The Incredible Winston Browne The House with Seven Gables Wuthering Heights The Witch's...