Dance Even In The Rain

Life is a dance and we learn as we go. So as my life goes so the blog goes

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Making my Mark

The Longest Goodbye - This is what I said it felt like when describing what we have gone through with my grandmother. For four years, we've watched her slip away. First, it wa...
1 year ago
Sister to Sustah

What’s Enough? - I cannot stand funerals. Those close to me know that this is a true statement. It’s because they all know about the traumatic scare I had when I was five y...
5 years ago
The Celebration

We’ve Moved! - Hi, faithful readers and subscribers! While you can still access all of the wonderful content we’ve published here over the last six years, any new content...
7 years ago
Ann's Space

3J - I was talking with a friend at FCHS, and I got an urge to admire the years of student art work that decorated the hallway. I’d been to the school plenty of...
9 years ago
A Duck In Her Pond

Poetry Reading - For the poetry reading last night, I wore my Luccheses Dad gave me and my compression socks (rolled inside, of course.) Along with the gravy poem a...
9 years ago
Put on a Happy Face

God is NOT in Control - We’ve all heard people say it. Heck, most of us have probably said it. “Don’t worry about anything, God is in control!” (Ya’ll remember that Twila Paris so...
12 years ago
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