in my old house we had a large tree in one corner of the garden, and every evening hundreds of sparrows would flock to roost there. Even in nesting season they came; even during storms.

I listened to them sing their hymns to sunset and share amongst each other the news of the day: who did what, where to find good food, how the wind blew. It made me think of the weblogging community and just how thankful I am to be able to roost in this place where so many wonderful people share and allow me to share with them.




people I treasure



~ homeschoolers

garden mama
artemis moon
in the heart of my home
uncommon grace
epiphany springs
higher up & further in
renaissance mama
melissa wiley
the magic onions
karen edmisten
seaside enchantment
soule mama
harmony valley homeschool
red dirt mother
painted rainbows
serendipity academy
as cozy as spring
epiphany springs
homeschooling in the garden state
in these hills
grit's day
mariposa
queen bee
poppy & mei's days
my inspired heart
cottage blessings
red sea school
eyes of wonder
the organic sister
holy experience
are so happy
home hum
minnesota mom
sea cottage



~ poets

a handful of stones
travels in the floating elvis
sailing by starlight
just writing words
uncommon ordinary
alivening
blogging through the brokenness
paper dreams & other things
seedlings in stone
black eyed susan
rooted


~ just because

the bower
conversion diary
beauty that moves
a number of things
holistic mama
honeyflake
thoughts from alice w
prairie mouse
rummage

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