Bright Rays of Hope
by Delcy Kuhlman
I walked the labyrinth alone that day, mourning the death of blooms not yet spent. The leaves were limp and the blossoms were face down into the snow. Were they crushed by the cold and snow or did they bow down to what was beyond their control? Read more...
Praying the News
by Laurie Hartzell
Is it this way for you? Some days and weeks go by full of the ordinary stuff of life —meals, families, work, worship. Then there are other days and weeks full of new things, full of news. At times I try to avoid the news. It wears me out... Read more...
Cookie Confessions
I would sneak cookies. I was embarrassed if ever Delcy would walk near as I served myself. I learned how to open that lid as silently as possible. Read more...
Did You Know?
A gentleman who had grown up in the Buchanan countryside stopped by and asked if he could admire the “bog lakes”. This piqued our interest and we learned that indeed, it is highly probable that the lakes at Still Waters will not forever remain as they are today. Read more...
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