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The latest from Our Little House in the Big Woods
- Starfish, hummingbird frolicking in hose spray and other underwater adventures
- Last night the Winter King dreamed of pussy willows.
- Poof! (and she disappeared again)
- Catching up, fake news, I was wrong, Path of the Heart
- The joy of sauntering
- Loose ends, gray skies, and affirmations of light
- What the heart knows now
- Coyote or wolf comes teaching trust
- Playing spirit hide and seek
Read, read, read…months and months of photos and words…
The times folks have paused along Lake Superior Spirit's shores since 2010
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We’re living in dangerous times, my friends. It’s getting quite scary to open the front door. We have eight–I repeat, eight–ruby-throated hummingbirds buzzing and squawking and hollering and dive-bombing anything that walks, flies or carries a camera.
Random Memorial Day facts. 1. It is Memorial Day. 2. A red-breasted robin pulls worms from the wet green grass outside the kitchen window. 3. It rained cats & dogs an hour ago. Thunder rumbled. Lightening sizzled. The electricity flashed … Continue reading
Christopher, dear son, pardon me. I know I just told you–not a half hour ago–that I wasn’t writing a blog for a long time. No. People could just read my health care rant over and over and over again. And … Continue reading
I had no intention of writing a blog today. Other things to do, you know. First, work at the school. It’s a long story why I was working on Tuesday instead of Monday (my usual day) but I will not … Continue reading
Do you remember yesterday’s dilemma? To seek the wild morel mushroom in the woods or sit at home with a headache? You will be pleased to know that I opted for the morel hunt. Headed out for the sacred grounds … Continue reading