Bits and Clips for December 2025
I hope you find something among all this artwork, photography, memes, links, and quotes that spurs you on, inspires, supports, educates, or motivates you.
I hope you find something among all this artwork, photography, memes, links, and quotes that spurs you on, inspires, supports, educates, or motivates you.
My resolutions/goals for 2025 are shown below, with my comments on whether they were met or not:
We are so grateful for all the joy support, opportunity, family time, progress, exploration, discovery, growth, and extension of purpose we’ve felt and experienced in the past year.
Here are some competition painting that I enjoyed this year. Which one is your favorite?
When, in the cavern darkness, Jesus
opened his small, bleating mouth (even before his eyes widened to the supple world his lungs had sighed into being), did he intuit how hungrily the lungs gasp?
This was a very richly endowed book exchange holiday for us. In this post you can see the books we got and gave– mostly non-fiction, and only one novel!
Into this world, this demented inn, in which there is absolutely no room for him at all, Christ comes uninvited.
If we open them and enter, we can unlock ourselves, too, and so await whatever is coming to free us and make us whole.
I read 68 books this year, ten of which were art and cookbooks, 13 were other non-fiction, and the rest were novels. I listened 22 on audio. I gave 19 books five stars this year.
Advent bids us to take a fearless inventory of the darkness: the darkness without and the darkness within.
These still December mornings
I fancy I live in a clear envelope of angels like a cellophane womb. Or a soap bubble, the colors drifting, curling.
Love relentlessly, she said, and I want to slip these two words into every cell in my body, not the sound of the words, but the truth of them…
These are delicious and easy to make. It makes tacos enough for four people, and since we are only two over here, I make a full recipe of beans but only assemble and bake half of them. I refrigerate the rest of the beans and assemble the half later in the week.
These are delightful in every way, with wonderful art and rhyme, as well as peek-a-boo holes to see through onto other pages. They would be a great gift for you little loved one.
I was thinking about the autumnal season of life, and how it is still glorious, interesting, strong, and dynamic – just gorgeous.
It is time to waken from sleep. A waking up must begin somewhere. It is time to put things back where God intended them.