Listen carefully and you learn to distinguish the differing bird songs that fill the air in our backyard. Reading is occasionally interrupted by the distinct pecking sound that comes when the beak of a woodpecker raps a limb. Yesterday we were enjoying the late afternoon sun and heard just … Continue reading
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Twenty-nine years ago we took to the street. The doctor told us to go home and walk. There would be no delivery on April 24, 1985.… Continue reading
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Longer days provide more opportunities to work in the yard. A couple of weeks ago Patty and I were transplanting Tiger Lilies. Before we knew it the day was giving way to night.… Continue reading
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What a week!
Sunday – Ryan told a bit about our recent trip to Guatemala. (The music is good but if you are in a hurry then jump to the 40:20 mark. You may get the Show Hill App here.)… Continue reading
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I still find Eugene Peterson’s introduction to his series, Eat This Book, to be fascinatingly accurate. If you have not heard the series,… Continue reading
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