MarieMar 15, 20232 min readPoetryFebruary BlizzardThe wind wakes me at 3 am; it sounds as if it’s going to blow the roof off my house. I lay there listening until I get up at 5, praying...
MarieFeb 10, 20234 min readMy StoriesGroceries for the SheepherdersDo you ever dread walking into the grocery store? Walking up and down the aisles for nearly an hour trying to find the best deals and...
MarieJan 9, 20234 min readMy StoriesA day on the Winter Range: 1-6-23It is snowing. The sheep can’t handle much more of it. It is already covering everything. All of the grass, all of the salt sage, all of...