“Stone Remembers”By +Brian Ernest Brown Stone rememberswhat our hearts forget—that holiness is carved slowly,stroke by stroke,in the long patience of God. Figures etched in quiet reliefstand witnessto every dawn that breaksupon this wall. Saints, angels, and seekers—their supple presence,blessing the roomwithout a sound. And the light—oh, the light—falls like a…
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Harvest Home
Autumn is falling on the Ozark Mountains, the leaves are changing and the air is crisp in the mornings and cool in the evenings. The last of the harvest season is upon us. The pumpkin patches are full and soon the Great Pumpkin will arise from the Pumpkin Patch, or…