On a dreary November morning twenty-five years ago, my world imploded. It was the beginning of the end of my marriage. My husband, who...

He caused the storm to be still, So that the waves of the sea were hushed. Then they were glad because they were quiet, So He guided them...

This house. This house, where countless ordinary moments became lifetime memories. This house, which remained the same no matter how much...

Though none go with me, I will still go. For the past two weeks, the words have been replaying in my mind. The words define where I am in...

It’s early morning on the back porch. I’m visiting family in Virginia. My senses are on nostalgia overload. Florida is my chosen home,...

I love early mornings. I especially love mornings on my back porch. Sunbeams dance on the porch. A gentle breeze stirs the tree branches....

It is my deepest desire when I write to be transparent, encourage others by sharing my lessons learned, and to always share the hope of...