Silver Trumpets

Debbie with the joyful, quirky spark I adore. I opened the text this morning at 5:30am.  "Mama. Hey sweetie we lost her. She loved you ...

The headlights appeared before the realization did. Two bright orbs aimed straight at me on a dark, unfamiliar two-lane country road, and my...

In  a recent podcast this question was given, “What would need to happen in 2026 so that, when you look back, you’d see it as a success?”  ...