This month, I find myself in the grip of something I have dreaded for 27 years. The “empty nest” is a scary place for me. I am filled with so…
Category: God
Rain
Smell the Rain I love the smell of rain. Words can’t fully give a description of the aroma. Nor can words explain the feeling that comes over me when the…
Roots
The Old Tree There is just something about an old gnarled tree that makes me ponder life. I love trees. I love to sit in trees, lie under trees, gaze…
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