Sitting with her heart she recalled the days of summer. When she ran along the beach chasing after waves and collecting seashells. Mother and Child start a journey. The beginning of a young Mother’s dreams. Quickly she gathered her locket,…

                          Dear Aunt Corey, When are you going to come down? You have to as I have been waiting forever.  So you better come down really quick.If Uncle Yo-Yo is sick you…

                                                               Little keys that unlock big doors. Please leave a key to a blog that you would like to…

                                       The word love begins with you.                    Happy Saint Valentine’s Day          Photo: Old French zinc stencils that I…

A woman wrote me saying her heart was heavy. She didn't know who to turn to. She asked if I would listen. Have you ever wanted to fill someone's heart with love? The heart is a lonely hunter as it…

                    There are two sides to every story and maybe even more. The side of the reflective that listen without haste. The tangible side that we can lean on and hold to be true.…