‘Wilst’ in the UK – Post One
It happened when I was taking a bath in Bournemouth.Soaking in hot England water, listening to music, reading, praying.All these spiking images began to fill my mind:A friend’s infant losing…
It happened when I was taking a bath in Bournemouth.Soaking in hot England water, listening to music, reading, praying.All these spiking images began to fill my mind:A friend’s infant losing…
I'm beginning to believe that the well is deeper than we've ever dared to wonder. I'm starting to think that our source waters are more of an abyss than a…
It's been said that creativity rises up at its best when there's rest....that when a person is calmed and far away from the tired frenzy - they are better able…
Kind Friends!Yes, I know. It isn't Tuesday or Friday - but I need to let you in on a fine giveaway going on this week....Remember my post a few weeks…
The sky was blue and dreamy, and the wind was warm and sweet, and the forever reaching firs stood firm and fine above us as we made our way to…
I'm lounging here at the tail end of a good long day.Our suitcases are all propped up before me, waiting to be zipped up again for another drive tomorrow.The husband…
I'm sitting here on the early fringe of Tuesday...about to bust.The days are few between me and my England now.Only three more sleeps until I fly high over land and…
Mama's mood can make it or break it for everybody.I could wrap the post there, really. Those words pretty much sum it up.But the seriousness of this fact...the millions of…