I wrote this story the night a special friend died. She and I were late in life friends yet we shared a sort of sisterhood. I miss her. One of the greatest compliments about a woman is that she is a lady. Almost an unheard of word in this modern society, the description compares to gold. One … [Read more...]
The Rocking Chair
All through my life I have loved rocking chairs. As I child, I had one permanently situated in the living room of my parent’s home. Of course, with siblings and even family pets, there was a certain competition about who would sit in it and when. But most of the time, there was not a problem. … [Read more...]
The Nursery
When my son was growing up, a gray and brown robin came each year to build her nest above the front porch light. Because this was a regular yearly event, we expected to see her perched on the porch railing holding straw in her mouth. Knowing that Spring was approaching, sometimes I put straw, … [Read more...]
Fishers of Men
On my daily walk along our beautiful beach this morning, I came upon a gentleman standing knee deep in the cold, ocean water. He had a smile on his face as he reeled in his empty fishing line -- shaking off the excess water. … [Read more...]
Living Daily Life Without Guilt
“But John can’t laugh. He cannot eat. He can’t breathe.” I sobbed to my sister as she again listened to my broken heart. I wonder, can we hear a broken heart? Does it beat differently than before a loss? Can the toll of losing our loved ones change its rhythm the same as our daily lives? Thoughts … [Read more...]
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