A Mending Shift

a bird sings, not because if has an answer to give, but because it has a song to sing … this is my song

Dancing out of Captivity

| April 26, 2011

Share I was once at a wedding at which an incident occurred; in fact, it was more an event. The wedding breakfast was over and the music had begun. An older woman was there. She was a quiet person who kept to herself, a shy country woman who was invited because she was a next-door [...]

Dancing Out Captivity

| December 9, 2008

Share I was once at a wedding at which an incident occurred; in fact, it was more an event. The wedding breakfast was over and the music had begun. An older woman was there. She was a quiet person who kept to herself, a shy country woman who was invited because she was a next-door [...]