by Eleanor Gustafson | Jun 20, 2024 | blog, Uncategorized
The house of my birth How many places have you lived over the course of your life? Here’s my list: ~Branchville, NJ, born at home on Wantage Ave, on one of the coldest days on record. ~Wheaton College, Illinois, dorm for two years, private house for two....
by Eleanor Gustafson | May 28, 2024 | blog, Uncategorized
I happened on a Gaelic Rune (a poem or saying from way back) that spoke to my heart. Yestreen means “yesterday evening”. Read it carefully. I saw a stranger yestreen. I put food in the eating place, in the sacred name of the Triune. He blessed myself and...
by Eleanor Gustafson | Mar 28, 2024 | blog
I struggle reading parts of the Bible. I don’t mean Leviticus or Judges. I’m talking Jesus’ crucifixion. It’s like I’m there on the cross, with Him. My sins are there, for sure, but I find my heart there, as well. Lent, in itself, is okay—doing soul prep,...
