On this last day of our family gathering over Thanksgiving, flocks are on my mind and the way of birds finding safety, comfort, conversation, food, and shuffling wings to create room for one another.
In one of the many insightful passages in Helen Whybrow’s melodius book, The Salt Stones, Seasons of…
“You can love completely without complete understanding.”—Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It and Other Stories When…
“She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that’s best of dark…
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