Archive - Trees of the Field

An Iris in November

Sixteen months ago, my marriage nearly ended.

Nov 11, 2024 •

I have really enjoyed watching "The Chosen" tv show.

Nov 29, 2022 •

Basement Orpheus

When I was younger, Orpheus was my jam.

Mar 8, 2023 •

Marking My Way East

This weekend, I measured the orientation of every door on the farm.

Jan 17, 2023 •

This Golden November

welcoming a bigger crowd for Advent and Christmas

Nov 10, 2022 •

Hay Stories, Berry Stories, Wire Stories

The fields are tired of my stories. Time to inflict them on the internet.

Oct 12, 2022 •

The Mouse in the Kitchen

God hates mice, too

Oct 17, 2022 •

The Snowless Days Before Lent

We moved from Mississippi to Connecticut in early March of 2010.

Feb 13, 2023 •

A morning offering

Oct 13, 2022 •

Christmas Trees & the Sun Dance, pt. 1

A two part, shallow dive into the need for Indigenous Christian symbolism

Oct 20, 2022 •

Insufferably Hipster Christmas Carol I Love to Death

Just to make sure we’re all on the same page, I’m one of those stereotypical Wes Anderson fans*.

Dec 10, 2022 •

remembering to check in with my heart, too

Nov 8, 2022 •

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