I try not to kick myself for the items on my “to do” list that never get done. How many times have I written down, “Market A Pioneer Love Story?” Somehow the urgency doesn’t hit me and it never gets to the top of the list…important as I know it is. Does that make me a lazy author? Probably!
Then last weekend I receive a surprise phone call. A man I don’t know is calling from St. Louis. “I would like to purchase two copies of A Pioneer Love Story.” When he tells me where he heard of my book the real surprise hits.
He had picked up a magazine at a sale to raise funds for a not-for-profit organization. The magazine, Kansas City Voices, is a literary and art magazine published by Whispering Prairie Press every fall. He had just purchased a 2008 copy for twenty-five cents.
“A Pioneer Love Story looks like it would be interesting. I’d like to purchase two copies. That’s the kind of story I like. I want to buy a copy for myself and one for a friend. I know we will both enjoy it.”
What a delightful surprise.
We never know where some of our actions will lead.

A Surprise Phone Call
Two Days of Birding and a New Great Granddaughter
A long weekend in Minnesota can’t be beat.
It was the Audubon group’s Warbler Weekend. My sister, Pam, and I joined Ben Thursday afternoon for a couple of days of birding.
We stayed in Lake City, MN … walked miles through the Hok-Si-La Park and Frontenac State Park… identified lots of birds … and pouted because of the scarcity of warblers. Gorgeous woods, swamps and grasslands along the Mississippi River.
To top off the weekend we drove back to Arden Hills (north of St. Paul) for a fabulous dinner with Ben and Tina’s sons, daughters-in-law and four grandchildren. I hadn’t met the youngest…born in March. Teegan Guse Wilson is the youngest daughter of Jeff and Christy. The two cousins, Izzy and Rory led us through the woods behind the house. They are four and three and are a hoot.
Minnesota gave us the best weather they had had this spring. Except for some wind on Friday, which makes finding birds harder, we couldn’t have asked for more perfect weather. Ben and Tina’s back yard backs up to wildlife woods with fantastic walks and birds.
Life’s Rainbows
Some days the mystery bursts in upon us and changes the whole day. This morning my sister, Pam, and I were driving to Squaw Creek National Wildlife Refuge, an hour and a half north. We were scheduled to meet a group of birders from the Burroughs Audubon group. Suddenly we pulled off the highway exclaiming, "I’ve never seen that before." We were in totally amazement as we looked at a full arch rainbow. One end even had a faint double rainbow showing. I whipped out my phone…being the only camera I had brought with me. Lesson learned, don’t ever go out into nature without a "good" camera. Later as we watched a green heron and some avocets I groaned at the lack of camera equipment. I know, I am supposed to enjoy the moment, record the image on my brain, and rejoice that I have seen the view in front of me.
Back to the rainbow. We found out later that all in our group of birders had seen the rainbow. Utterances of joy swirled across the group as we all realized what a unique experience we had had.
With only a tiny phone camera, capturing the whole arch wasn’t possible. So my ‘put together of two pictures’ is a little rough. But I wanted to share this amazing moment…even if it is not the best of photography. I do know that deciding to put on "hold" the long to-do list on my desk and go to a park, a wildlife area, a lake, or whatever…my soul is refreshed and I am reminded that life is good.








