His Awkward Age began at birth. I am his mom.  I know it. And now that he’s reached twenty-one, I’m doubtful he’ll outgrow it. By the...

Corinthians  2; 5-8 To be absent from the body, present with the Lord Seems whenever I take a walk , butterflies dance near me My Aunt passed almost six months ago. I think of her and butterflies When my brother came over, and we walked our neighborhood, he spotted the butterflies . Made me smile. ‘That’s Aunt Dee. She loved butterflies, like I do to.’ Yes.   And, as I walk  alone ,  butterflies dance across the street ,bringing simple joy to my heart. Image, Butterflies by

Mister, under the shimmery tree I wonder if you know Christmas is a special time For humans to show Love to those near and far Warming...