The Teeny Tiny Baby Squirrel Who Loves to Peek in to the School Room With His Front Paws up on the Window
The Beauty of the Blue Jay Out My Window
My Daughters Dancing Together in the Living Room
This Weather...What a Cozy Day Out There Today!
The Soverignity of God in All Things
Children Who Make Me Glow....
God's Faithful, Wild Pursuit of Me
A Husband Who Knows My Heart and Makes Me Laugh
The Age of Faith
Now imagination... grows by what it gets; and childhood, the age of faith, is the time for its nourishment.The children should have joy of living in farlands, in other persons, other times... in their storybooks. -Charlotte Mason
Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound? Or, while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still! Leave to the nightingale her shady wood; A privacy of glorious light is thine, Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine; Type of the wise who soar,but never roam; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home! -Wordsworth