A lonely hour of GRIEF. A lifetime of LOVE.

It is always her voice I hear when when I write something private and deep and need to hear the words read back to me. It will always be her voice I hear. The confident slow cadence of her manner of speaking, and of reading. The comfort of unconditional acceptance, so evident in her legacy. […]

Beautiful MORNING

This Sleep-In-Saturday has been brought to me by my yard being perfectly striped by my son, Landon, last night. So thankful! Drinking coffee, wrapped in a quilt in the backyard swing. Book in my lap as I’m too busy watching the red birds, purple and yellow finches, fat robins and mourning doves. There’s four little […]