I walked at FIRST with a heavy heart Searching for my heart’s desire. In quest for a strength to bind my soul For a longing meant to be somewhere … On the same day, was a SECOND... Read more >>

I held Ginny’s hand as we walked up the stone steps to the entry of the Anniversary Inn in Boise, Idaho. Leaves fell around us like big colorful snowflakes. I looked up at the towering black... Read more >>

She has been gone these twenty years but I remember her like it was yesterday. My “Auntie Mame,” Aunt Mary. She was the oldest of ten, in my father’s family. She could be a real... Read more >>