Introducing A Quiet Christmas
~ One late November afternoon, I am drawn out into the bending light. Away from the clamour of the house and its flurry of concerns, past the withered garden an...
Author: Lindsey Gallant
A northern girl living the island life. Follower of Jesus. Writer, book nerd, nature lover. Homeschool mom and Charlotte Mason enthusiast. Prefers pen and paper.
The Broken Silence of Remembrance
In the silence around the cenotaph, a rooster began to crow. I heard it across the river, and knew its throaty notes—our rooster. At first I felt mild embarrass...
Beneath the Oaks: The Weight of a Story
This reflection came out of a special weekend in Green Lake, Wisconsin with my fellow “Story Leaders.” It is a joy and honour to work with these peo...
Sweet Pea Seedling
I need to go and sit beside a sweet pea seedling. To touch its tendrils reaching for something to grab hold of, the ballast for the way ahead, the ladder to he...