Shoes
We cannot know what another feels unless we have “walked a mile in their shoes”. Sometimes we can’t relate to… Read More
We cannot know what another feels unless we have “walked a mile in their shoes”. Sometimes we can’t relate to… Read More
My heart is tender. My feelings lie on the surface like pebbles on a beach, washed over by the waves… Read More
We live with labels. Single. Separated. Divorced. Widowed. Each conjures up a preconceived notion about the person. Incomplete. Selfish. Sad.… Read More
One of my dear readers told me the other day that she couldn’t go out for dinner by herself. She… Read More
Someone responded to one of my posts the other day that I was the bravest person she knew. My first… Read More
When I wear my fringed and beaded western jacket, my girls roll their eyes. My granddaughter (the 10 year old… Read More
This has been on my mind for a little while now. Every day is bringing me closer to the end… Read More
Is it just me or does this subject scare you to death, too? It seems like no matter how tight… Read More
I was sitting in a local restaurant having brunch on Sunday after church. This has become a ritual for me…a… Read More
Oh, I’ve got it bad. You know what I’m talking about. That itch to get out and do something…anything…outside. In… Read More