Winter Doilies
Once while driving home through Gap Creek, I witnessed a wonder I had never seen. There I saw low lying clouds, blanketing a knob, flash into a torrent of snowflakes—instant paisley swirls of white. The…Read More
Once while driving home through Gap Creek, I witnessed a wonder I had never seen. There I saw low lying clouds, blanketing a knob, flash into a torrent of snowflakes—instant paisley swirls of white. The…Read More
This amazing world plainly declares that the Universe, this planet, and all the life inhabiting it are the creation of a Divine Being. His power is unfathomable; His knowledge is clearly infinite, and His presence…Read More
Born with eyes so keen it can discern the shimmer of salmon from the cloud base, the eagle dives with menacing intensity before breaking into a low sweep over its prey. Its wings arched and…Read More
Watching a sunset has to be one of the most satisfying pleasures. At the end of each day, there it is, hung in the sky as a living work of art. A sunset is very…Read More
Springtime has always been my favorite season. I welcome the return of warmth and lengthening days, but by far my passion is for flowers. As long as I can remember, I have enjoyed the variety…Read More
In college, I went on a journey. Presented with an opportunity, what I then believed to be a once in a lifetime chance, I joined thirty-some fellow collegians on a field trip to the southwestern…Read More