If winter comes, can spring be far behind? - Percy Bysshe Shelley Ah... winter. She's settled in at Freeman House, making my house creak...

Ah, the eve of Christmas Eve! The bustling has gradually slowed to a rhymic shuffle around Freeman House, and I'm pleased to report that...

So, okay. I know I should be writing Christmas blogs. I realize this is - oddly - timed. But the other day I saw a preview for this new show...

See, I have this list. It's entitled: Ten People To Meet Before I Croak. Maybe you have one, too, (albeit with a different title). These...

If you spent the day with your 10-year old self, what would she (he) think of you? That question, posed to me so innocently awhile back, hit...

I love Christmas. I love everything about Christmas. So tonight, not being able to stand any more outdated Thanksgiving cheer, I turned on s...

It's odd what people remember about you when you're gone. Take, for example, what we remember about Laura Ellen Pearson Caviness and...

I will give You thanks with all my heart; I will sing praises to You.... and give thanks to Your name for Your lovingkindness and Your truth...

They didn't have a door to welcome them home. Not even a door. So I'm reading this book about the years leading up to the first Than...

I don't care what it looked like, what size it was, or where you got it. It doesn't matter if it cost you the world or cost you noth...

I was thinking today about banners. Strange thing to think about, I know. It's just that I drive past this quaint country church every m...

It was a dark and stormy night. (Or, it could have been. It was dark anyways.) Okay. So... it was a dark and not-stormy night. Last night. I...

OhgoshOhgoshOhgosh... Freeman House finally has a bath! You couldn't find a happier person right now. Or a cleaner one. After bathing ou...

"Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, "This is the way. Walk in it."...

Autumn is my favorite. There's something about the fall that grabs me every year. Maybe it's autumn's stillness - the way trees...

Waiting, waiting, waiting. All my life, I've been waiting for my life to begin, as if somehow my life was ahead of me, and someday I wou...

If I was a true optimist, I would call it an "adventure". If I was a poet, I'd call it my Wanderjahr ... my time spent wanderi...

  Ah, the knitted, round cloths. These are a staple at Freeman House- so much so that I've begun calling them House Helpers . I use ...

When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in worship of the Creator. -Mohandas Gandhi I was looking a...

So... um... gosh! A lot's happened since we were last here, huh? Israel's in a rapidly-escalating war. Campisi's was voted the ...