Ding, ding, ding tolls the bells
I recently joined a writing group, which is really encouraging my more creative writing side. Our recent prompt was to write about a sound that reminded you that you were at home. I immediately knew what that sound was for me. Coincidentally, this was right as my siblings and I are observing 8 years as…
The Most Beautiful People
The most beautiful people “The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, but are felt with the heart.” Helen Keller The Last Time I Saw My Face The last time I truly saw my face, I was about thirty-six years old. And I was beautiful! I do not say that because I…
When the rake breaks
When the Rake Finally Breaks This morning I was spending time in one of my favorite places—outside. I was raking and cleaning up the path around my house, something I do regularly. Yard work is one of those activities that checks a lot of boxes for me. It’s great exercise, it gets me outdoors, I…
