Stories from My Past
For you folks who have lived in the northern states, the reaction of us mid-Atlantic residents to the threat of
I attended a memorial service recently at my church. It was the first time I had attended a church “service”
Christmas is a wonderful time of year, full of fun, excitement, and family gatherings. For weeks beforehand, I spend time
Dear Lord, I don’t know why you do the things that you do or why you let happen the things
Thus, the week before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring; not even my spouse A
I love Christmas. I’m sure I’m not alone when I say it’s my favorite time of year. I love the
I’m ashamed to say that I often use this blog to vent. When I’m tired and discouraged, I find it
I read an interesting article on the Caregiver Space this week, which has led me to think a lot about
I love to read. Since I was a small girl, I’ve taken a book with me everywhere I go. If
I often complain about how picky I think Lynn is. One of my greatest frustrations is how much effort
I’ve discovered that many people who have never been caregivers just don’t get what it really means to be a
