I guess you all know this story - attributed to the Cherokee people: One evening, an elderly Cherokee brave told his grandson about a ba...

It’s the end of the day But I’m not done I feel undone It’s not time There’s not time For what I’d like to do...

“I’m meeting Tom,” my husband tells me, “and perhaps I’ll go to a museum too, this afternoon, beforehand.” It’s a Monday morning, and I fe...

The python was as long as two men It had destroyed people, property and caused a reign of fear. Although it was ‘only’ a dream, it was...

The sky is frozen white, like the blank canvas of my mind as I sit at my computer to create a first of many Saturday morning blogs. ...

I wish I were a morning Person Bright and chipper First thing at 6 a.m. Hopping easily out of bed One stretch, then ready To...