Category Archives: early morning thoughts

It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s . . . You may remember that as part of the weekly introduction to the Superman episodes of the 50’s. The heavenly scene above changes daily, cloud-formed faces, dark skies forecasting ominous weather … Continue reading →

This is the BIG year. My daughters are up to something-searching in closets and carrying boxes out of the house (they thought I did not see). They have asked me to compile a complete list of people who would want … Continue reading →

Sixty-eight years of days. Of mornings and evenings–making beds, meals, memories. Can it be so? I am always writing—this blog, a devotional thought or something to leave my children–but only mentally. Then those words are lost, and the time slips … Continue reading →

Driving down a busy highway cross-eyed is not the safest way to maneuver in and out of traffic. But I was watching a small spider with what looked like flimsy white and black legs, and it was directly in view … Continue reading →

Where is the camera when you need one? For a couple of days, Tom and I had been fascinated with some new tenants on our property! A family of wild turkeys had settled in the tall grass back under some … Continue reading →

I was awakened early from an already short night. Tom and I had been up almost 34 hours, and sound sleep at the moment was a necessity! Was I dreaming? I listened again, and realized it was not the early … Continue reading →

Walking under an umbrella is one of my favorite things!! There is a sweet, soft security in knowing I am covered–safe from the wetness. Tom and I shared an umbrella walk on our first date over 50 years ago! (I … Continue reading →

Christmas is over—at least the day marked on the calendar and the season charted by the amount of sales purchased by the masses. But Christmas did not come for me this year–in the way I anticipated, in my fantasy of … Continue reading →

There was no scent of disaster; there was no alarm. No where could I see signs of an impending catastrophe. Monday morning life, as usual. But as I became colder and colder to the point of concern, I realized something … Continue reading →