The Friday Florilegium Returns…

As the days grow shorter and the slight chill weaves its way through yellowing leaves, I dream of cozy evenings, firelight, soft woolens, and holiday meals with...

Friday Florilegium

There is a river, a sweet, still, flowing river, the streams whereof will make glad thy heart. And, learn but in quietness and stillness to retire to the Lord, ...

Friday Florilegium

I know the plans that I have for you, declares the LORD. They are plans for peace and not disaster, plans to give you a future filled with hope. –Jeremiah...

An Autumn Florilegium

As the days grow shorter and the slight chill weaves its way through yellowing leaves, I dream of cozy evenings, firelight, soft woolens, and holiday meals with...

Friday Florilegium

Today’s Florilegium comes not from a century-old text, but a recent unattributed post at wimp.com’s Facebook page. A NYC Taxi driver wrote: I arrive...

Friday Florilegium

  It is surprising how practical duty enriches the fancy and the heart, and action clears and deepens the affections. Indeed, no one can have a true idea of rig...