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…
Life will begin again!
I pray that your hearts will be flooded with light so that you can see something of the future he has called you to share. I want you to realize…