Lynn Stadel
God has given me a writers heart and I owe everything I ever was and all that I am and everything I ever might be to Him.
The Evening Farm Report-Spring Equinox Edition
The prairie suffered the long harsh winter, but the snows have melted leaving behind the fresh air of early spring. Tiny rabbit's foot buds adorn the baby pussy willow tree. Soon the soft buds will yield brilliant yellow flowers, and Beau, the hummingbird, will perch at the top, while he guards his favorite feeder. Queenie and Beau return every year to Farmer Lynn’s garden to raise up their young amongst the tall pines, and lipstick-red petunias. Farmer Lynn can’t wait to see them again this year. Currently the hummingbirds are in Missouri, and The Evening Farm Report encourages you to check out the hummingbird migration map to watch their progress north.
Lynn StadelPublished 2 years ago in Humans
Elemental
Walk with me awhile under green canopy Listen to the sigh of the wind Feel the mossy softness underfoot Take my hand Breathe me in
Lynn StadelPublished 2 years ago in Poets
Night Rise
They say that night falls. They are mistaken. It rises from the land slowly like litmus in water. Unfurling inky tendrils of blue, reaching out and up to color the world in shades of mystery.
Lynn StadelPublished 2 years ago in Poets
Night Rise
They say that night falls. They are mistaken. It rises from the land slowly like litmus in water. Unfurling inky tendrils of blue, reaching out and up to color the world in shades of mystery.
Lynn StadelPublished 3 years ago in Poets
