Sitting At The Foot of the Mountain

Late last fall, my son and I planted bulbs...plenty of bulbs!  The only requirement was that small marking on the box, showing a deer with a...

The winter is slowly leaving the mountains.  The mountains are starting to green up--there's  a faint green tint to the surrounding hill...

Last summer, we had a terrible fire.  It wasn't huge, but any time you watch a fire burn out of control, it feels epic.  The ground has ...

A few weeks ago, I mentioned the deer who came and raided my feeders.  I have not refilled them, for I was angry at the deer and didn't ...

My bird feeders have been emptying much quicker these days--either the birds are very hungry (could be, it's still quite cold and windy ...

This is one persistent junco.  My feeders were empty this morning, and here he was, waiting patiently, with a look (may I call it that?) o...

Jesus noticed the little things of life.  In Mark 12:41, He watched the crowd as they put their money into the temple treasury.  He saw th...