Lessons From the Trail: # 1
I looked up and marveled as the terra cotta butte rose from the evergreen scrub brush into the cloudless vivid blue sky and filled my… Read More »Lessons From the Trail: # 1
I looked up and marveled as the terra cotta butte rose from the evergreen scrub brush into the cloudless vivid blue sky and filled my… Read More »Lessons From the Trail: # 1
“I don’t know why I’m still here.” Those were the words my 97 year old mother spoke recently when I visited her in the… Read More »God’s Not Done Yet
Her name is Ladybug. She is a 60 pound Golden Retriever puppy who is our grand-dog. When we arrived for a recent visit, her joy… Read More »Lessons From my Grand-dog
When our son was 4, he loved nothing more than to follow my husband around, doing the same chores he saw his daddy doing. He… Read More »Following in Father’s Footsteps