The Garden in Winter

Published on 10 February 2010 by Luann in Garden Musings

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“It’s too early for anything to be done in the garden.  the sun pours down — a promise of the warming to come.  In a day or two, however, the temperature will drop below freezing again.  Now is a time of waiting.

What do we do when we wait?  Plan?  Fidget?  Fret?  Dream?  Rest?  Pace?  Why is it so hard to do nothing?  The simplest, easiest thing is to let things be.  Why not just “be” in the sun this little moment.  Perhaps when we do nothing we see how naked we feel without plans?  Perhaps we feel useless without our goals?”    (From: “A Mystic Garden” by Gunilla Norris)

Of all the spiritual disciplines, solitude and silence is often the most difficult — and can be the most fruitful.  For learning more about the depth and beauty of “being”, check out Ruth Haley Barton’s powerful little book:  “Invitation to Solitude and Silence”.

Learning to Tell Myself the Truth

Published on 10 November 2009 by Luann in Recommended Reading

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Learning to Tell Myself the Truth by William Backus

This book/workbook provides a solid, structured approach to replacing commonly held and damaging misbeliefs with Scriptural truth. He organizes this work by especially targeting anxiety, depression, anger, and perfectionism. Each chapter provides practical tools for replacing the “mischief maker” misbeliefs with truth, then offers direction for integrating truth into thought and behavior patterns.

LuannAdams.com redesign

Published on 18 October 2009 by Luann in News & Events

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We’ve launched the new luannadams.com with a redesigned interface, a bunch of new features, but most exciting is the ability to publish on a regular basis. Check back regularly for news, events, and my new blog Thought Pathways.

From Pilgrim at Tinker’s Creek

Published on 18 October 2009 by Luann in Garden Musings

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by Annie Dillard

The creator goes off on one wild, specific tangent after another, or millions simultaneously, with an exuberance that would seem to be unwarranted, and with an abandoned energy sprung from an unfathomable font. [...]

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Published on 18 October 2009 by Luann in Garden Musings

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by Robert Frost

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay