A few days ago, I drove slowly by my childhood home, reminiscing about a simpler time: a time without the hustle and bustle, a time without fear, and a time without a care in the world. Oh, the me… Source: The Enchanting Weeping Willow
This is not a story about Easter baskets filled with chocolate bunnies, jelly beans, and brightly colored eggs. It is not about beautiful Easter outfits, hats, and shoes that go with the season. This is a story that started two days before Palm Sunday when I walked home from my art class on a sunny, windy day…….. Friday, two days before […]
Hello! My name is Cynthia DeLuca. I am a wife, mother, grandmother, and a young great-grandmother! I enjoy reading, quilting, painting, and volunteering. My goal is to make a difference with my words… Source: About Cynthia Jean DeLuca
The Enchanting Weeping Willow is a story about a backyard tree that changed my life.
I grew up on a small farm in rural Pennsylvania. Along with a variety of animals, we also had puppies, and from time to time, a few young dogs. It all started with my dad’s deep love for animals of all kinds; especially the four legged ones that barked. It was not uncommon for Dad to bring home a stray on any given day.His love […]
This is a story about hope, faith and love; and, the lessons, changes, and miracles that can happen when we believe. Hope………. The definition of hope: a feeling of expectation and desire for a sure thing to happen. The archaic description: a sense of trust. Those who are less fortunate……….. I like to help others. One of my favorite places to visit […]
When I was a young girl, my mom told me that I could be anything I wanted to be, so I started dreaming….. Memories; the good and the bad…… I have many wonderful memories of my childhood, like growing up on a farm, being around animals, reading under the weeping willow tree, eating fresh strawberries from my mom’s garden, and roller […]