The Mother has nothing on you...

Its been five long years since my last blog post! I have no excuses--well, maybe a world pandemic--but we don't talk about Bruno! Right?...

Fulfill Your vows. I long for You in the night. I am sick with love ... Make haste my beloved. Once upon a time there was a beautiful...

Jemal Damtawe’s hands, once intimate with an AK47 and forced to kill his own people in Ethiopia, now carry blankets, food, and a message...

Welcome! Thanks for stopping in. The account below (apologies!-fairly lengthy) is a roughish description of my life as it sits today and...

Christmas is over. New Year’s has come and gone. Just finished cleaning up after the final goodbye party for the visiting out-of-towners...

What does it mean to be adopted? Anne of Green Gables comes to my mind. The girl with the freckles and long braids and crazy imagination....