Wednesday, December 17, 2025

An Unexpected Gift!


What to my wondering eyes should appear—
Colonial Williamsburg root beer,
With sassafras cheer and old-time delight,
A sip of the past on a present-day night.


Sunday, April 20, 2025

 Hang on.

Spring is testing my hope for the future. 

Bleak of winter, gives way to Spring. 

Leaves of spring, tell a different story than the leaves of fall.

Spring leaves, potential. 




Saturday, April 5, 2025

Moonlight

 "Clair de Lune," meaning "moonlight" in French

https://youtu.be/WNcsUNKlAKw?si=f7_TzWHaN9Z86xI7

Claire" is of French origin and means "bright" or "clear". 



Friday, March 28, 2025

 Sometimes God does not answer my immediate prayer because He has something greater in store for me.






The Me that Remains from 1981 to 2026

 The me that remains is quieter now— not gone, not broken, just… distilled. Like rain that once fell loudly against the roof of every moment...