As I helped Wally load the horses and gear up for competition I couldn’t help the tears that welled up in my eyes. Why am I feeling this way? Then I remembered the little girl who dreamed of riding a horse and taking it to the Minnesota State Fair. Dreams that were never realized since … Continue reading Back at Long Timber Again
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Grief Grows
I left at home The memories so carefully stowed. Albums, children grown and flown Husband who understood My every whim Loved me, bumps, scars and all I look for family and friends To take me in their arms And love me as he did. There are none to be found … Continue reading Grief Grows
Visions from Two Continents 