ChristmasDear Friends, I am listening to Christmas music. Why? To get myself more and more awake to the true meaning of Christmas. Maybe I’m...
TreesHow any poem is created is a mystery to me. How concrete (shape) poems like the three below happen is an even greater mystery. I had...
Looking for ChristmasRain had fallen for days. Puddles, all over the yard. The days had been dark and cold. I could feel it inside my body. It made me reflect...
Too Good to Not ShareThanksgiving is still going on. Nice how that can happen. Four of us are older and leaning toward white hair if not there already. I’m...
Wisdom I’ve Borrowed from FriendsI have been highly blessed to have known wise women during my lifetime. What a difference they have made. Sometimes they appeared one at...
If You Died First, What Would You Want Me to Do?Jimmy, my husband, actually posed this question in the truck. I laughed and changed the topic. I could not deal with it at the time....
Circle-StoryOur leader called it a circle-story. The beginning of the video was about a little boy receiving a gift of soap in a shoebox. The closing...
RebeccaIt’s a name straight out of the Good Book, and she is staying at our house this week. It’s Christmas break from college stress, from...