The river is running

The river is running

The river is running. Really, it’s just a little tributary stream a weak-handed stone’s throw away from my back door. We’ve lived here since June and the creek has been a sand – filled dry bed that we cross to hike the acres of trails above. Yet, after hours of...
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Dearest There were times in my past where I really needed a helping hand. After my divorce in 2000, I was so lost. Limp with pain and struggle. And really, really broke. You see, I was so afraid that I walked away from the marriage with very little. I just wanted to...