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I write entirely to find out what I’m thinking, what I’m looking at, what I see and what it means. – Joan Didion
Should I be embarrassed that at the very ripe age of 47 I still do not have a solid answer to this question? I am moving in the right direction, though the bounds are not clearly defined. If I were to follow my passions, I would read academic books on…
RSS viewers need to click through to see the video Though the Earth cried out for blood Satisfied her hunger was Her billows calmed on…
O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown; How pale Thou art with anguish,…
“Man of Sorrows,” what a name, For the Son of God who came, Ruined sinners to reclaim; Hallelujah! What a Savior! Bearing shame and scoffing…
When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of Glory died My richest gain I count but loss And pour contempt on all…

I’m Leslie, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m an outdoor enthusiast who writes about what she’s reading, seeing, and thinking.