Tree Dancing at Christmas
I saw it! Well, Tim saw it first. He motioned to me to look up – at the tree. Not trees, just one tree. Dancing, shimmering, golden leaves in rapid…
“Mommy’s Dance”
My mother was an extraordinarily unique individual, complex, yet profoundly simple. She needed to be loved, accepted, and valued for herself. Isn’t that what we all need? I started writing…
Storm the Gates!
Ok, I’m mad! My energies for over a year have been primarily focused on staying peaceful, trying to show love, standing in faith, trusting God to work things out, regular…