At The Intersection

For 22 years I have been stopping at this intersection, deciding to turn left or right depending on where my day is taking me. I have watched changes take place at the lot across from the intersection. Twenty-two years ago there was an old farm-house, probably one of the first houses built in the area. It wasn’t much of […]

Hiking With My Father

My Father was a hiker sometimes for a day many days sometimes. Forests…….Waterfalls………Lakes……..Streams always secluded……..off the beaten path………seldom where others hiked quiet……peaceful…….serene. My Father is a storyteller a humorist a teacher. He knows the flower of the color the tree of the leaf the bird of the song He knows the Creator of all He […]