Saturday, December 20, 2025

When The Holidays Are Painful

Life isn't sorted into neat categories.
Tragedy and and pain don't take a break during holidays. If this is a difficult time of year for you, my heart goes out to you.


Wednesday, December 17, 2025

Friday, December 12, 2025

A Winter Poem

 We recently had a light snowy day, and the snow decorated the trees perfectly. I wrote this little poem after looking out the window, while I had my morning coffee.



Life Is Breath on Windowpanes

Life is breath on windowpanes, we trace our hearts into the gray, while knowing time will fade it all away. - John Mark Green