A Christmas Ornament Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi, Santa Fe, New Mexico, 2025
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year 2025 to you, your family, and all associated living things surrounding your life!
This Christmas ornament was purchased at a shop in Chimayo, New Mexico, several years ago. It hangs on a prominent spot on our Christmas tree. I adjusted the focus of the camera to have a golden ornament bulb shine through the door. The Cathedral in Santa Fe has a Christmas Eve midnight Mass most every year. Check the link I have provided to verify the Mass this year.
On Christmas Eve night, two other events in northern New Mexico occur worthy of attendance and participation: Canyon Road art walk in Santa Fe and the bonfire procession of the Holy Family clockwise around the Taos Pueblo Plaza. Take care in attending these celebrations. It’s impossible to make all three, but just one attendance at a celebration will make your evening bright.
Three thousand acres of old-growth prairie is at the backdoor of Fort Worth near Lake Benbrook.
I put the last acres of Flying Hat Ranch up for sale last week. The location for 29.15 acres is 38295 N SH 108, Mingus, TX. The posts of Sage to Meadow since 2009 have been centered on that ranchito, which had started out at fifty-three acres. Ranch Realty Pro, the broker being J. Bryan Davis, of Stephenville is handling the sale the land.
Yes, I am sad, even grieving, that we had to sell. But the traffic to and from Fort Worth on Interstate 20 has become risky, even dangerous. (From my home in Fort Worth to the Far Field is seventy-two miles.)
So this morning, I searched for public places near me that I could go out and trek and commune with nature. I found just a few miles away, the Fort Worth Prairie Park that is under the purview of the Great Plains Restoration Council.
3,000 acres of old-growth prairie
I never knew the prairie was so close, so protected from development.
I took my Nikon camera and hiked three-quarters of mile into the prairie. I could see the flags of Fort Worth development and hear the planes overhead, but no matter, I wandered with the prairie and found wild onion and spring blossoms. I came across an old campsite (historic) that had not been used for several years. Here are some of the photos of my afternoon.
Pink and yellow blossoms
Blue blossoms
A family of onions
Fire ring
Look closely at the red ants busy tending their home
I send you Merry Christmas greetings from Taos, New Mexico, where I am visiting my family.
Snow falls today and Taos Mountain is obscured, yet clouds dash past and the peak emerges in sunlight.
I drove about this morning and Mass was being said at Ranchos de Taos and Old Martina’s Hall beckoned me to come in and warm myself, in time, at the bar again. I will go again.
Aspens grow high next door.
I split wood and keep the fire burning. This period of time, December 10 through January 20, is The Time for Staying Still, according to Taos Indian ceremonialism. Letting the earth renew itself is The Purpose, the reason for staying still. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Renew yourself.
A mid-morning rain fell on the place. The air is cool, almost cold, and the sky has not cleared and probably will not this day. This photograph shows a break in the clouds towards the south, the town of Stephenville, lying about nineteen miles away. My mother came to Stephenville–I tagged along–and bought plants at Wolfe Nursery. The nursery had a large sign of a wolf that signaled the entry to the nursery that encompassed acres and acres of tended trees and several hothouses.
The rain caused an eruption of this blossom upon the sage near the house.
Fall has come to the place, the farm, the ranchito, the people of Sims Valley, and all the wildlife abounding.
I wish you a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! May your family and friends be fortunate in all pursuits that bring peace, harmony, and unity on this good earth in the coming year.
Junipers symbolize my spirit for the tree is evergreen, ever present through the year, bringing warmth at fireside and shade in summer. It is nature at its finest.
(The photograph above of horses comes from the American Southwest on Christmas Eve, 2012.)
This is my ranchito pond three days ago before winter solstice today. I scared ducks from the water. They arose and congregated in the air with a flock that soared from Blue’s pond forming an all-school choir, beating wings westward to Celebrity Ranch.