At the end of the day the only thing that matters is- Did you live your life lovingly? The source of joy or pain is in that response.

                The room was empty except for some lonely chairs. Quietly, I sat in one next to the window where the light was the most inviting guest.

                      Worn true are the steps of babies. Try, try again and one will find their way.

Blue skies in the morning, with a touch of pink cotton colored clouds. Even when one doesn’t expect a miracle– the morning sun shines out shame on you! With that I laugh, Good Morning Sunshine! Who would have known that…

There is a difference between letting go and giving up. It is as if my father is at the base of Mount Everest. His heart, mind and lungs seem to send a call out by taking a step forward with…

                Dear Readers, Thank you for your love and support. Your words, thoughts, wishes and or prayers towards my father and family, have been felt like a healing balm upon us. My father’s well being…