Alone, I Surrender…..

August 18, 2015 I must admit that writing for me isn’t an “all the time” thing. I write when I’m inspired and this has been a tough summer for that. Inspiration hasn’t come easily….perhaps because I was too involved with all of the things happening around me. Lessons were thrown my way far too oftenContinue reading “Alone, I Surrender…..”

Home and Love

It’s been almost thirty years since they left. Vivid memories of them are intertwined and mixed into my soul. With the help of their children, my aunts and uncles, we cleared out and packed up that house that held a lifetime of memories in Decatur. My grandmother was a classic, old school southern lady…..exactly what you’dContinue reading “Home and Love”