crumbs from His table

Unobserved, the metamorphosed monarch breached her chrysalis. My gaze focused instead on my mother, undergoing her own metamorphosis a...

Listen to me read this post: Your browser does not support the audio element. Lake Tawakoni from the souther...

  In this my year of joy, I have relearned that the Lord Himself is the only sure and certain joy; that joy must be fought for by seeking Hi...

  Make me Your butterfly, O Lord. Peel back layers and layers and layers of wormy flesh and wriggling self through myriad tiny deaths-- surr...

In the golden afternoon of the last week of summer, a flash of orange movement caught my eye as I toweled off from the day's hydrotherap...

 In addition to the 17 butterflies we sheltered and fed from the caterpillar stage to their readiness to fly into the world, we have discove...

"Continue steadfastly in prayer, being watchful in it with thanksgiving." Colossians 4:2 To prayer, O Lord, Let me devote myself; ...

 “For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us. For the creat...

As of September 6, 2021, our caterpillar rescue operation has released an even dozen butterflies into the world. We have watched eight mona...