The Turkey and the Princess
For me, prepping and roasting a turkey is always an exercise in faith. This year, royalty appeared and pronounced it good, a sweet moment.
Dynamic Woman — Changing Times
For me, prepping and roasting a turkey is always an exercise in faith. This year, royalty appeared and pronounced it good, a sweet moment.
I never met my great grandmother but I inherited her short stories, a collection she titled Leaves from a Reporter’s Notebook. Her stories were dramatic, funny, and, if not true in fact, true to the times and worth the telling.
I have always cherished Thanksgiving traditions. In unsettled times, traditional celebrations offer the illusion that God is in His Heaven and all is right with the world. Don’t get me wrong. I believe in God and the essential order of the universe.
Two small incidents have caused me to consider the value of greeting cards. First, UPS delivered a damaged envelope to my doorstep.
Family proverbs, catchy sayings that hitchhike on the transport of family values, pass down through generations.[/caption]