I want to pay tribute to wonderful people I have known, the wonderful country in which I live, the communities in which I have lived, the churches who have claimed me as their own, the God who sends shivers down my back when I really give him a portion of my time—well, maybe not shivers but tears flow easily in some of those most priceless times.
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JOURNEY OF A FIRST TIME GRANDMOTHER. DANNY WAS MY FIRST GRANDCHILD. I WASN’T TERRIBLY ANXIOUS TO BEGIN THIS NEW EXPERIENCE. IT’S AMAZING HOW EASY IT WAS TO BE PUSHED INTO A THIRD AND FOURTH GENERATION Diary to Danny: 1980 Phone … Continue reading
Jadalyn, when I “wake up the house” I think of you, when I was take my meds, I think of you, when I put things in the pantry, I think of you, and when I sit in the rocker in … Continue reading