Today is the birthday of Mother. My thoughts wander backward in time… I am wrapped with her tenderness, the smell of her love; Reminded...

In order to repair my wounded finger, they had to have my arm. When I woke, I didn’t initially notice that my arm was missing. It looked...

A simple cut on the hand complicates. Damaged nerves leave a trail of electric tingles and numb patches that will never come back to...

You blew in on the wind of an early spring with a hint of new life in your step. In a seamless motion we punctuated an eight-year-old...

Red, red is the color of my true love’s fleece. With long sleeves to warm his strong arms, the fleece gets pulled over his graying hair...

I think of my father as I cut the orange flesh of the mango from its dark green skin. Recently my husband introduced me to fresh mangos...

Ecclesiastes says that there is a time and a season for all things. But that is not what the unchecked items on my to-do list scream....

The crescent rolls didn’t turn out as well this year. I’ve used that recipe many times, baked bread from scratch dozens more. I think it...

We blinked away the light upon entering the darkness. A cavernous room opened before me, like the mouth of some great beast. Carvings of...

I remember when my two year, blue-eyed angel explained heavenly beings are everywhere. She could see because no one told her she...