Musings Of A HOMEMAKER (1)

“When I was young”..hmm..how I dislike that phrase. I “am” young as long as I think I am. So much…

The SHEPHERD

The SHEPHERD Called Them Home  The quaint old man in knee high boots prepared to call them in.  “Get behind…

FRIEND For A Lifetime…

Sometimes This  FRIENDLY Old Farm Feels Like A Long Lost FRIEND It’s always good to be at home again. Married…

September 11th… MEMORIES

2018 ANOTHER SAD ANNIVERSARY OF REMEMBERING…. Watching programs on television..seeing re-runs of the videos…towers in smoke and flames..people standing in…

MEMORIES Out Of Nowhere

Once again… “MEMORIES exploded  as I stood in the doorway.” Our congregation was considering the possibility  of constructing a new…