All Things Home and Family
I honestly believed that once settled in at the cabin with plenty of time on my hands that I would get started on my list of what I really wanted to do in life. What I failed to take into account were the boundless distractions of living in the woods. I used to think that… Continue reading Distractions
It's a cold Monday in February. With the day stretching out before me, I made the adult decision to be inspired. My beloved button fern has finally, during this second winter of its life, outgrown the white watering can pot. Plants grow well in this cabin with its many windows, so it's time to move… Continue reading Happy Inspiration
If I wrote the story of my life, what would sell the book? Gloria Gaither I am learning, much too slowly, that real life is in the messed up to-do lists, the interruptions, and the hard parts. My reactions or responses to these things decide the glory or grief in my own heart about them.… Continue reading Bog Buster
I woke this morning at three, checked the outdoor temps on my phone, saw it was “twenty below” outside and leaped out of bed to fix fires in the stoves. The fire in the heating stove was still alive from my banking it last night. More wood there and done. Nevertheless, the house was cold.… Continue reading Mid-Winter Morning
I worked for hours last week on a post for “scribblings”. Writing thoughts and feelings about the new year in reflection to last year. All old hat, all that has been said and done. More chaff. Who cares? So that piece is not going to get any more of my time and attention for now.… Continue reading Ordinary Days
It was -27* this morning. Elv had both stoves stoked and pumping heat by tending them often during the night. He slept in his recliner while I stayed snuggled deep under a thick layer of blankets in bed. The temperature started dropping yesterday afternoon as we were getting home from a funeral. There was a… Continue reading On A Cold Morning
It’s Monday, December 21, 2020. Snow fell in the night and is still coming down in big, floating flakes. The four inches on the ground are already full of the tracks of cars and critters. Francis and her little ones started for home this late morning. I followed her out to the end of Joshua… Continue reading The Christmas Letter 2020
My new computer has been shipped. I am excited. Soon, I will scribble on this blog again. And show everyone what we're doing around here. Soon, I'll be able to reason with everyone about our current crazinesses: cabin life, north shore winter days, Covid chatter, and other reasonings that I don't mind sharing. I really… Continue reading A Note
We would not have chosen gypsum board for our walls, but it was already here. So we came down off our high horses and admitted that using what we had in hand would be better stewardship in more than one way. The paint color is what you're supposed to appreciate about these pictures above. It's… Continue reading Close Up
Our company last weekend said our life here at the cabin must be like camping all the time. Like camping as a fun thing, that is. I didn't even know what to think about that. Because to us it's not like camping at all. But I tried to compare. I really want to hear people's… Continue reading The Way It Is
Stone House Scribblings 