It is still cold here at Forest Haven. Though all the snow has melted, a few flakes fell yesterday. Like everyone else, we are observing...

Spring typically conjures up images of robins, flowers and bright yellow forsythia blooms. That's the way spring is supposed to be, at...

Tops on the list of what I love most about Christmas are the season's lights and music. Although I am not one to outline our house in...

Winter has arrived early here in our part of New Hampshire. On the plus side, the final stages of leaf raking and fall clean-up were...

"Count your blessings, name them one by one; Count your many blessings see what God hath done." ("Count Your Blessings," lyrics by...

We tend to view Easter as the happy end of the story of Jesus, but, when you stop to think about it, it’s really the beginning of another...

It is noon, and I am sitting in the last pew, in the back of the church. I am here because it is Good Friday. I do not have any deep...

Despite the fact that stores have been putting up Christmas displays since Labor Day, Christmas still has a way of sneaking up on you. ...

Thanks-giving is a by-product of a certain way of looking at life, a way of looking that has eyes to see the goodness of God and the...

I’ve lived in New England long enough to know that spring isn’t always what it’s cracked up to be. Jill and I initially discovered this...