family – Linnea's Lines

On Nests

Once you were grown , Lord, you had no constant home. You passed up married coziness to tramp the long dirt roads between the towns on foot, depending on a company of followers, your friends, to meet your needs. You shared with your disciples and the greedy crowds, then stretched out on a mountain slopeContinue reading “On Nests”

The Legacy of Love

Mothering is a long line of love, from my mom’s mom (and hers) to me, to my children, to my daughters and their children— a long, strong line that I pass on with joy, taking great care to keep intact the wisdom, courage, TLC and friendship that has made our line so rich. I amContinue reading “The Legacy of Love”

Back to Congo

My Congo! Oh, to be out in your cold morning air, To feel the chill bite of your wind, To see the red sun peeking over your pines Hear hummingbirds humming a hymn! I long to be there when the sun spreads her warmth To the black, rich dirt at my feet, To walk betweenContinue reading “Back to Congo”