Never a Boaring Moment

Nothing is better for my body my early morning hike up Indian Creek, but my heart got an extreme workout this morning when I saw two wild pigs. Rita and I heard a loud noise coming from below the trail when we were about two miles into our walk. I knew this was not the…Read more »

Home

Home is where my heart is free. A place where I can just be me. It’s never very far away. I can visit every day.   When I’m feeling all alone, My heart will find its own way home. Longing for those sweet connections There’s no need to get directions.   There I find my…Read more »