“He was naturally more eloquent, had a ready plenty of words, and sometimes, as I thought, bore me down more by his fluency than by the strength of his reasons.”
— Benjamin Franklin
My adventures in the woods, streams, rivers, fields, and lakes of Michigan
Leading From The Heart
They came to me in an instant. That instant began our forever.
Mothers leave a saucer & a story: Claycombs, Duncans, & more
A novice attempt at family history
Out of My Tree
Learning to live the unplanned life
Our adventures as foster parents in NYC
A Blog About Ordinary Life Told In Extraordinary Fashion!
Books, Writing, & the Law
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Weekly Dispatches from Dad: Exploring Life with a three year old
The blog of author Betsy Kerekes
the many shards pieced together in a puzzle called me
Ramblings of a Christian Husband, Dad, and Psychotherapist
Navigating the Third Half of Life
Foster Care & Adoption through adoption from Dad's seat.
This blog is about our adoption journey!
A blog site for Clinical Psychologist and Author - Colby Pearce
Short Stories about World War II. One war. Two Countries. One Family
How the hell did I get here?
A collection of iphone photos, random thoughts and words that inspire me
"The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us, and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone"--George Eliot
- - - Always running on plenty, writing endlessly and being nice
Life on a Colorado Farm (All Rights Reserved)
the blog of a poet and wanna be naturalist
“Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.” ~ Alice Sebold
Sharing my "voice" with others.
"May you have the courage to listen to the voice of desire that disturbs you when you've settled for something safe." John O''Donahue
There are 5 sisters. She's the middlest.
Musings of a former hula hoop champion
A poem ... A story ... A Photo ... Something Else
Food and More
Connecting history to the present generation
Perceptions on life after the death of a child
STORIES WITH NO BOOKS
Just another WordPress.com site
wHeRe RaNdoMneSs CoLLiDeS WiTh MoRe RaNdoMneSs
Author | Poet | Fanboy
...when wandering is the essence of Home...
The wacky stories of a crazy lady.
A little bit of everything, from a man that knows nothing
Two sisters. Nine Children. You have to laugh.