Heaven on Earth

Your time in heaven on earth is soon to conclude. Now you can walk around the quadrangle feeling the marble under your feet, taking one last glance

His Way

I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way

To Differ is Human

My husband and I have a staging area – the garage. You see, over the years we have come to notice our differences, and we use the staging area to hide them. We both grew up in remarkably similar lower middle-class families, where affordability was limited to a month’s grocery and clothing meant wear, wash... Continue Reading →

Family BroodCamp

A bunch of rowdy men laughed somewhere too close. The six of us, five women huddled in the room, anxious if dad would ever return that night.

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