Grab Bag Blog

All was going smoothly on my way to visit my daughter in Mississippi. They announced we were boarding our flight from Dallas to Jackson. The line was moving forward and then it seemed all boarding had suddenly stopped. I saw a gentleman looking out the window at the...

HEALING The abuse keeps flashing back like little shards piercing my soul I lay awake at night wondering if I will ever be whole. The venom in his voice is fresh in my mind And I wonder what poison keeps him from being kind. He saves those morsels for the one who...