On Getting Old I was standing at the double sink of our 1950’s farmhouse in the Blue Ridge Mountain Range of the Appalachian Mountains. My gaze set on the eight blueberry bushes and the long row of heirloom white grapes – elbow deep in dish soap bubbles and my 17-year old son, my “baby,” came… [Read More]
Memoir
31 Days in the Gospel of John
And, so it begins – Write 31 Days 2016! This past July I had it all planned and then God got bossy, as my friend Ms. K says, and changed it all up! Welcome to 31 Days in the Gospel of John. I believe we are going to fall in love with John because of… [Read More]