Another Lovely Day
When I wake up now, I realize that my Saturday and Sunday mornings of sitting out in my swing, surrounded by all our green flourishing trees and plants, is soon to be on a “seasonal hold.” Once it’s too cold to sit outside and watch the sunrise, I’ll be inside…
Read MoreReflections of Past Whispers
As I reflect on the meaning of the words “A Home That Whispers I Love You” I’ve come to realize that it is hard to give meaning to them in one or two words or even a short paragraph. It seems that those words can change year by year, month…
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