Late on a sleepy, star-spangled night, those angels peeled back the sky just like you would tear open a sparkling Christmas present. Then, with light and joy pouring out of Heaven like water through a broken dam, they began to shout and sing the message that baby Jesus had been born. The world had a…
Coffee Percs
The good smell of them [pancakes] mixed with the good smells of fried salt pork and boiling coffee.” –Laura Ingalls Wilder (The Long Winter) Mornin’ to yuh, Pard. Yep, coffee’s ready and waitin’ for yuh. Been expectin’ yuh to show up. Goin’ to be…
Echoes From the Campfire
This is Christmas: not the tinsel, not the giving and receiving, not even the carols, but the humble heart that receives anew the wondrous gift, the Christ.” –Frank McKibben “And I will give you a new heart with new and right desires, and…
Echoes From the Campfire
Everytime we love, everytime we give, it’s Christmas.” –Dale Evans Rogers “Give, and it will be given to you. They will pour into your lap a good measure–pressed down, shaken together, and running over. For by your standard of measure it will be…