Thoughts Along Life's Journey
A few days ago, mid-afternoon, I was taking our dog, Jack, for a walk beneath an avenue of trees. The ground was no longer muddy, as it had been from lots of recent rain. The wind was gentle, squirrels were leaping from one tree… Continue Reading “When Fear Takes Hold”
Our dog, Jack, is a sweet, affectionate boy, but if you’re wearing a hoodie, stay back. His hackles stand up and he adopts a guarded stance, ready for attack if needed. That being said, our sweet but protective dog grows fearful when hearing a noise he… Continue Reading “When Fear Takes Hold”
For more than forty years there has been a small picture of a rose that I have kept in my Bible. It’s a pink rose bud. On the back, the friend who gave it to me, copied the following poem by Gregory: It is… Continue Reading “Roses And Battle Wounds”
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