Chattering Mind
January 1, 1970 Archives

“Oh by the way,” I said to Mr. Chattering this morning as he was putting on his socks, “When the time comes, don’t take Chattering Son Number One off to the drugstore to buy him a commercial deodorant.” “What, my […]

God does not die on that day when we cease to believe in a personal deity, but we die when our lives cease to be illuminated by the steady radiance, renewed daily, of a wonder, the source of which is […]

Heavy rains here in New York. And after the rain, the weeding! It seems the weeds in the Chattering family garden are growing two inches a day. “Weeds want to tell a story. They are Nature’s way of teaching us, […]

Where I live, the fireflies only seem to appear for an hour every night during the first three weeks of July. After that, I don’t know where they go. Fireflies are the most saintly bugs. I am filled with awe […]