Reaching out, breath held, rivulets of cold water race down the glass, my fingertips graze… Read the postThe Ninth Autumnal Equinox
I am having my coffee in a disposable cup with a lid even because it… Read the postLet’s have coffee in pajamas, because I can’t get pants on yet.
“I want my son,” I whisper to the old climbing rose draping herself on the… Read the postThe Child Window
Where to start? I shall jump right in. Seven weeks from today I will be… Read the postCountdown to Surgery
“We shall have to trudge through the snow.” my fellow marcher said. Looking down at… Read the postA Fifty Four Step March
Hunting for my seam ripper reminded me to look for a thank you card, which… Read the postDear Mom and Dad
I listened to a deacon of the church refer to what is being experienced in… Read the post“Weathering the Storm”
Reaching in the dryer, I grabbed a warm towel, crooning to the small dying cat… Read the postA Ginger Kitten Named Tasha
