Karen Knudson TreatWhat I need is here…And we pray, not for new earth or heaven, but to be quiet in heart, and in eye, clear. What we need is here. Poet Wendell Berry “What We…Jun 14Jun 14
Karen Knudson TreatLearning to DriveWell, we know where we’re goin’; But we don’t know where we’ve beenMay 6May 6
Karen Knudson TreatSchool Buses and Murder She WroteDavid Tolliver: I was enjoying your writing. Send me a copy of the book when it’s finished?Sep 24, 2023Sep 24, 2023
Karen Knudson TreatLife while empty nesting-What I can do with an hour when I’m not driving my child to…Sep 23, 2023Sep 23, 2023
Karen Knudson TreatLetter from HomeHere where my life seems hard and strange, I read her wild excitement when Stars climb, frost comes, and blue jays sing.Nov 5, 2022Nov 5, 2022
Karen Knudson TreatThe Drop OffMy youngest began his last year of college. We moved him on Saturday of Labor Day Weekend. Together the room was assembled, new used futon…Sep 9, 2022Sep 9, 2022
Karen Knudson TreatNext SummerIt’s hard to believe it’s the middle of August. I sing my annual lament “where did summer go? When I’m not singing it out loud, it sounds…Aug 19, 2022Aug 19, 2022