The following excerpts are from letters my mother sent to me during the six-year period of time she cared for my dad after he suffered a debilitating stroke.  About five years into her caregiving experience she wrote and said, “I wish I had been keeping a journal all of these years.  I ... Read More

We have enjoyed our World Religion class, but I did blow my front of being a sweet little old white-haired lady the other day. . . We were studying the many different religions in India and their customs.  They are still killing baby girls over there.  Someone did a survey fairly recently and ... Read More