Prairie Medium, supernatural stories
Prairie Medium, supernatural stories
Last night, as the sun set, I heard the familiar songs and trills of migrating sandhill cranes in the distance. Their overhead passing is a week early, as they are usually spotted in droves passing through in mid-October. Though their familiar calls as they sweep the sky in formation are always a welcome sound. Their […]
The Sandhill Cranes know it’s coming. Read More »
Nearly every day, I listen to Mariah. Her voice — constant, from a light breeze to a fierce energy-pummeling force. She carries dust, dirt, snow, and rain; occasionally, she lightly drifts in with the softest of whispers, gently stroking the prairie grasses along her path. But today, she descends upon the landscape. Spring is here,
Welcome Home to the Prairie, to the Western edge of Nebraska I am new to the blog world, but I have been privy to so many incredible sights that I thought others might want a peek into this land I call home… Northwest Nebraska. The high country, the wildlife, and the showstopping weather are
Ah… Nebraska. Coming home. Read More »