I'm on a broken road. Sometimes, I fall in the cracks and stay there for awhile. Other times, I find the strength to maneuver around the biggest ones. I've learned that either is fine. I can settle into my grief when I need to - as long as I find my way back out again. I will admit there are times ... Read More about The Broken Road
The Finish Line
This writing is the final installment of this series. It is, of course, dedicated to my beloved Granny. If you missed the beginning or any part of the series you can go here, here, here, here and here. Praise the Lord, she did not go home in the cargo hold of any airplane. She did go ... Read More about The Finish Line
The Silver Tree
I'm about to seriously show my age in this post. My family had an aluminum Christmas tree for a few years when I was a child. They were all the rage around 1958 - the mid 1960's. Clearly I was very young at the time, but I do remember that tree with the warm fuzzy feels. What was not to ... Read More about The Silver Tree
Snapped
This is part of the series about my granny. Please feel free to go back and read the others, here, here, here and here if you haven't. This series will end on December 3. When I was about five years old, I learned to snap my fingers. I had been practicing this intriguing feat for some ... Read More about Snapped
The Sin Of Omission
Well, I couldn't agree with you more Ms. Sangster It isn't the thing you do, dear, It's the thing you leave undone That gives you a bit of a heartache At setting of the sun. The tender work forgotten, The letter you did not write, The flowers you did not send, dear, Are your haunting ... Read More about The Sin Of Omission