The Last Echo
He called me “baby doll”. I know he did. I remember it. So why can’t I hear his voice saying… Read More
He called me “baby doll”. I know he did. I remember it. So why can’t I hear his voice saying… Read More
I got back Saturday afternoon from my little jaunt to the Paul Thorn concert. It was cold out so I… Read More
I went to a Pub Church last Sunday evening. It was described to me ahead of time as a “Bible… Read More
Ok, not only was this guy talented, he did NOT hurt the eyes. The place was packed. There were only… Read More
Sometimes, when I stretch my wings and step out of my comfort zone, I stir up that sleeping monster called… Read More
We all have some obscure factoid that others don’t necessarily know about us. I’m not talking about a skeleton in… Read More
Grief waxes and wanes. You can put it in your pocket for a while but eventually you stick your hand… Read More
Have you ever had someone on your mind and out of the blue you run into them or they call… Read More
Just after I stopped nursing my second child, I had an emergency appendectomy. Nine months later was a tubal ligation… Read More
My brother/friend, Greg, sent me this photo of his dinner the other night when we were chatting online. He is… Read More