Displaced and Distressed
Life throws its curves. Sometimes I respond fairly well. Other times, not so much. Sometimes I start out great! Later,…
The Fragrance of Suffering
Frankincense, spikenard, myrrh, hyssop. Not sure which one it is, but the fragrance has clung to me all day. And…
Scrawled or Legible?
Soon after my husband and I became engaged, I began the inevitable–practicing my new signature. No longer would I sign, C….