Hello! I’m Amy. I wish you could sit with me on my deck, a place of reflection, wind tickling the edges of our hair, cuppa of something hot in hand. We could ponder together the tension and intersection of faith, relationships, and nature. We could muse about life, creativity, and the fantasy world I prefer to wander in my star-tinged imagination. I’m always grasping at the flickers of the eternal that shine out to me, while going about the earthy mundane here on our little Midwestern farm, Hearth Ridge. Gratitude and grace, beauty and literature, light and darkness, surround, and swirl up around me, my husband, and children. More than anything, I want to be aware, noticing every moment that I can. My heart is hopeful and I hope yours will be, too.