Where grace seasons every moment
One year ago today, Gerry and I became Moose Jaw residents fulfilling my fifty-year-old dream of returning to Saskatchewan. Sometimes, I can scarce believe I'm a Moose Javian again. This morning sitting at my desk, I'm looking out over a landscape that is devoid of snow. It's been unseasonably warm and what little snowfall we... Continue Reading →
Taking the long way home. I was on the way home from dropping Gerry off at the gym one day this week, and needed a prairie fix. I took my usual route across the 9th Avenue bridge, but instead of turning right on Coteau, I kept going. It's not far before neighbourhoods give way to... Continue Reading →
This week has passed in a blur. I intentionally jotted thoughts on a sticky note on my desk to help me remember some of the highlights so I could do a Friday's Fave Five post. Here are a few. Haflingers. Recently, I spent more than I ever dreamed on a pair of slippers to wear... Continue Reading →
It's a beautiful Labour Day here in Saskatchewan, and by beautiful, I mean wet. It's the rainiest day we've had all summer, and it's glorious. Sadly, it's smoky too. Even more sad, this seems to have become the norm. For the time being, I'm focusing solely on the gift of rain that we need so... Continue Reading →
A Slice of Life 