A fellow blogger’s request that his readers share true stories of their encounters with angels reminded me to be thankful this morning. This is my story.
As the Boise area lurches toward a new and chilly season, I pause to mourn for the loss of longer days, warm sunshine and the
I truly tried to retire, but frankly, I still have more to accomplish…
Admiring the scenery, exposing secrets. It was a good gathering of cousins.
There should have been three headstones, at least that’s what I remember, but there were only two. My Grampie and Grammie, Theodore “Ted” (1973) and
After years of snickering, I finally came face to face this week with a real meal of Chupacabra, the hideous (and legendary) vampiric beast alleged