Thoughts Along Life's Journey
It was Sunday afternoon when my mother and I came across a thrown away puppy. He was about 5 months old, a black lab. He had been abandoned and was sitting next to a fence gate; a look of confusion on his face, but… Continue Reading “His Name Is Jack”
Many of you will know that I returned to the States this week to care for my mother who had been very ill. She’s weak on the outside, but still the spunky lady within. Two of her grandchildren cared for her until my… Continue Reading “When Giants Arrive”
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