This is a different type of story for me to write. However, it is one that I need to write. It is a story from my heart. A story about my faith, my prayers, the answers that always come in His time, and the precious people who have and continue to cross my path. It is a story that I […]
A few days ago, my husband and I were taking a ride on a country road. As we rounded a bend, I was awed by the beauty of the Queens Lace. More than that, I was drawn to bunches of wild purple flowers. The kind that grows along various roads in the late spring to early summer. These beauties dot […]
Carmella Giunta was my friend, a very dear friend who always warmed my heart when I would see her at a picnic, or when I visited her in the nursing home. I knew Carmella as Millie. Millie with the brown sparkly eyes. Millie with the beautiful Italian accent. Millie who loved her family. Millie who made all who met her […]
When I was a young bride, I thought I would impress my husband with a pie. Since it was rhubarb time of the year, I decided to make a Rhubarb pie. I searched for a good recipe, then bought rhubarb at a local farm. I went directly home and started a new adventure; cleaning and dicing the rhubarb, spooning the […]
Tonight, as I took my walk, a walk that I have taken many, many times, something wonderful happened to me. Maybe it was the time of day, maybe it was the perfect walking temperature or the color of the blossoms on many of the trees and bushes I passed. Maybe it was the church hymns floating from the Moravian Church […]
I believe in angels. I believe in heavenly angels and I believe in earthly angels. I believe that heavenly angels are sent by God to remind us of his never-ending love and to watch over us. I believe that earthly angels were created by God as an extension of his love to help us with our daily lives. Heavenly Angels… I […]
When I was growing up, staying on task was very difficult for me. It seemed that every time I would start a chore, or clean my room, something always pulled me away. Whether it was the birds chirping, or glancing out the window at the puffy white cumulus clouds floating by; something always stole my good intentions away. I remember hearing […]
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