Gaining a heart of wisdom
Over the years, I've had an uneasy relationship with exercise and fitness. Uncoordinated and awkward in high school, I was a varsity-level creator of legitimate reasons to be excused from gym class. In college, to fulfill the mandatory two physical education credits, I took First Aid and Intro to Golf, both guaranteed to keep me… Continue reading Are You Exercising For All The Right Reasons?
September is my birthday month, and I plan to celebrate! The coming of birthdays really didn't trouble me at all until I was diagnosed with Parkinson's disease three years ago. Now it feels as if PD has its thumb on the scale, hastening the aging process and slowing me down in ways I haven't authorized.… Continue reading Wisdom for Flourishing in the Third Third of Your Life
When Paul the apostle and prodigious letter-writer wanted to describe the fruit, the resulting bumper crop, of a life lived for Christ and controlled by the Holy Spirit, the first word that flowed from his pen was love. (Galatians 5:22) He lists eight other virtues in quick succession, but love gets top billing once again… Continue reading The Greatest of These is Love
We didn't witness it this year, but the great annual cow migration at our neighbor's farm has been successfully accomplished! Every summer, the stalwart farmers down the road open the pasture gates, and the herd crosses the road to fresh pasture. On our morning walk, the evidence was everywhere: freshly driven fence posts and a… Continue reading A Prayer for All the Sheep Living in Green Pastures
What do you know for sure that's absolutely true?"How many items would be on your list? Most things in this world–institutions, organizations–the closer you examine them, the more they start to fall apart. If you look too carefully, you’ll see the holes. Sadly, the same is true of most people, not necessarily because they are… Continue reading What Do You Know For Sure That’s Absolutely True?
I lived south of the Mason-Dixon just long enough to be introduced to the word Hey as a greeting—not long enough, however, to become accustomed to it. Here in New England, “Hey!” is the word we use to get someone’s attention, as in, “Hey! You can’t pahk heah!” A simple southern greeting would stop me… Continue reading The Gift of Grace Wrapped Up in a Simple Greeting
Whenever I travel, and often even when I simply open my email, I encounter the stories of people who are carrying heartache, managing loads unimaginable to me. I'm not a trained counselor, and my gifts don't even lie in that direction, so I'm usually at a loss for words. And really, words are not the… Continue reading Bring Your Broken Heart to the One Who Named the Stars
If you're looking for me in the summertime, you're likely to find me standing under a floppy sunhat, weeding, picking, or just wandering around in the garden. The work of the garden is not measured by time but by task. There is no standard of perfection (at least not in my garden!). The job is… Continue reading What’s Your Favorite Place in All the World?
My son called with a question, and (for a change) the call was actually for me. (I don't do home renovation or car repair questions.) He had been raking blueberries and had settled down to pick them over, removing the unripe berries, leaves, and stems. It's slow and painstaking work. "How clean do you get… Continue reading Think About What You Want to See on Your Plate
Robert Frost tells the story1 of a young girl, tiny and fierce, who followed her brother into the woods to pick wild grapes. Pulling down the tops of flexible white birch trees, he with his boyish heft was able to pick fruit from vines at the very top of the forest. The trouble started when… Continue reading Hope for a Parent’s Heart as Kids Leave the Nest
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