Denis & Margie Haack continue to write at Critique-Letters
Prayer, the language of people in trouble
Stormy North Shore, Lake Superior As I enter the new week, I do not anticipate trouble. Nor am I in trouble today. Unless I…
Denis & Margie Haack continue to write at Critique-Letters
Honeysuckle died last night and today we buried her under the magnolia tree. She was Anita's eight-year-old beloved angora rabbit, a creature who delighted…
Stormy North Shore, Lake Superior As I enter the new week, I do not anticipate trouble. Nor am I in trouble today. Unless I…
When I began blogging back in 2008 I had to pick a name for the blog. So what’s with toadsdrinkcoffee? To be sure, the…
"I'm on my third day in a row - back on coffee. I feel better about life." (expletives deleted) Recently a friend texted this…
Some moments of suffering seem eternal. Mental or physical, either one. Both maybe. It gets in especially at night via insomnia or a dark…
The restoration of routine and order. How good it has been to waken to slow coffee, fresh baked scones (I love the recipe I've…
When certain dear members of our family visited recently, ones who work in the restaurant business to support their daily needs and pursue the…
This displaced little visitor is doomed. I am used to moths that occasionally hatch out of the aging flours and grains of my pantry,…
I open the silverware drawer and notice little black grains and wonder who dropped dirt among the forks. Bits of bacon? Wild rice? Not…