I am struggling this morning. Today is Sunday and I want to go to church. Hear the "...BUT..." coming? I used to go to church. I attended most Sundays and even joined the choir, but this morning I'm trying to remember the last time I stepped foot into one. I think it was just before... Continue Reading →
Remembering the First of Lasts
My photo frame cycles through photos I've put on it for years, and today I'm thinking I need to delete some of the photos. One that popped up this morning was of eldest Gambaby, decorating the Christmas tree that he and his father put up. I got to photograph them as they decorated it, not... Continue Reading →
Wings For the Departed
I dream a lot. Sometimes my dreams trigger stories, so if I try to describe them here, imagine them in full-blown, movie-quality, technicolor. The grass is Springtime Green, the sky a Midsummer Blue, and sometimes the blood is, well, Blood-Red. Having said that, sometimes my dreams help me interpret and process struggles I'm experiencing, and... Continue Reading →
“It’s Time to Let Me Go.”
My son-in-law had some repair work done on his home from a water line break, but when they found mold in the walls in his kitchen, the insurance company put him and my Gambaby up in a hotel room. I visited him and my Gambaby at the hotel every day while the repair commenced, which... Continue Reading →
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