The Matriarch

My grandmother was fifty-six years old when I was born. My grandma was only forty-eight. Yet…they seemed ancient to me… Read More

Time and Treasures

Even though my main purpose of doing the taxes has been unfulfilled, my trip to The Farm hasn’t been for… Read More

Life at The Farm moves at a different pace. There’s no TV. The batteries in the clocks on the wall… Read More

I went to knitting group yesterday morning. There were only three of us attending. One had business to attend to.… Read More

If yesterday was any indication, spring is definitely around the corner! It was a beautiful 80° in the afternoon. Sunny… Read More

We had the most delightful day yesterday. Mr. FixIt had to take it easy after his procedure on Friday, so… Read More

My heart hurts every day. I hate election years. And, let’s face it…when ISN’T it an election year anymore. Between… Read More

This is the little trophy I won. But more interesting is the salesman’s sample chair I’ve carted around with me… Read More

Ever since Covid started and we became sequestered in our homes, I’ve become far more sensitive to stimuli. Excess noises,… Read More

My devotional this week has been from Joyce Meyer… “Know Your Enemy.” I knew there had to be a verse… Read More