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Current ArticlesThis feed's current articles are shown below. Subscribe for updates to all the content available in this feed, or click through here to see the original article.  Why does the bounty in front of me feel heavy?
Why do I taste gratitude and guilt with every bite? Because when I look toward Palestine,
I see a world split in two—
those who have a phone and therefore a voice,
and those who wait in silence,
waiting for borders to open,
waiting for mercy to leak through the cracks. Those... Read the whole entry... »
- Easter Morning
- Let’s Go Antiquing
- You are Awesome
- Be True, Be You
- The Work in Progress
  The hands of harvest- The afternoon settled around the table piece by piece, without asking for attention. Its small treasures gathered from a slow wandering—peach warm to the touch, a butterfly pausing before fluttering onward, grapes holding their dreams of wine. Wheat shafts golden nearby, reminding me how the season gives even as it lets... Read the whole entry... »
 On my daughter’s property there are a few old sheds, and they’ve decided to convert one of them into a chicken pen.
From the photo, you can see it needs quite a bit of work. Gabriel took on the task of clearing it out while Olivia supervised. They hope to be ready for four chickens—one egg for each of them.
Olivia wanted baby... Read the whole entry... »
 Homesickness
 2025-11-13 11:00 UTC by Corey
 When you live far from where you began, the heart stretches, learns new rhythms, rarely stops reaching across oceans and time zones. There’s always someone missing from the room, always a voice you wish you could hear… My daughter and her children were in the States, visiting my mother. She’s ninety now. When they said goodbye, my... Read the whole entry... »
 11 November
2025-11-11 11:00 UTC by Corey They left their youth for the hope of something they didn’t understand but believed Their names are carved in stone, -their bodies and blood fed our fields. The wind carries the memories farther on. Children from the town walk towards the memorial, just as others once did- not knowing what lies ahead. We read the names of long... Read the whole entry... »
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