You Are Created to Fly!
My plan for the day was simple. I was going to drop off my ballot at the drop box and join the local public library (conveniently located in one location) and then visit the local apothecary. So, I set out for what I knew before I walked out my front door: I was going on …
A cloudy and windy day with a little snow on the peaks. I’ve been sitting on the balcony talking to Father this morning. He hasn’t really said much, but His presence is palpable. He is good. He loves us. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us all the days of our lives. A season of …
Once, when I was a young teen I had a headache which lasted for three days. I told my mother it was like New York City was driving around in my head. The cars blasted their horns, angry voices shouted and screamed at one another, loud music, sirens, and other sounds I could not identify …
A cool front has moved in. A mist covers the sky and I can barely see the outlines of the mountains I know are there. I see them each morning as I sit on my balcony drinking my coffee. I watch the sun set gloriously behind the peaks each evening as the evening becomes the …
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